Date: Thu, 24 Sep 2015 15:20:32 +0100
From: Adam Stewart <stewad18@gmail.com>
Subject: Robin Redhead

Robin Redhead
By Adam Stewart

1.

My parents are middle class people who live in a Victorian house in
Wimbledon. I'm their only child and am probably a disappointment to them
but they are always kind to me and never show their disappointment. I love
them in an odd kind of way; they are my parents after all, but I don't have
the strong bond that some offspring have with their parents. Despite that
my early years were pleasant enough and since I was an only child I amused
myself.

Fortunately I was a gregarious guy so always had plenty of friends, even
though I never had any one in particular I could call a best friend. Owing
to my red hair and my name being Robin, I was given the nickname of Robin
Redhead. It didn't bother me so I accepted it. At a height of five foot six
I was often shorter than those around me but even though I had a slim
build, I was able to hold my own whenever another boy tried to bully me.

At age thirteen my parents decided to send me to a local private Grammar
school to complete my education. For some reason they seemed to think it
was worth the money although I'm not sure they got good value out of their
investment. I loved socialising and tended to do the bare minimum when it
came to school work but somehow I managed reasonable grades in the end.

The house my parents owned was small to say the least. My father had
knocked the two rooms downstairs into one and there was a small kitchen at
the back which led out into a small garden. Upstairs there were only two
bedrooms plus a bathroom. We reckoned that at some point in the property's
history the bathroom had been made out of a third bedroom since it was
large enough to accommodate a bath and a small shower unit plus the other
usual facilities.

My room was small so my father decided to convert the loft into a room for
me so that my room could be used as a guest room. Not that we had that many
people stay but there were the occasional guests.

The builder was ingenious and managed to convert the loft into an excellent
space which extended over the majority of the house. He installed a Velux
window into the roof so I had natural light. Okay I couldn't see more than
the rooftops nearby and the sky above but I was happy with it. His other
ingenious idea was to install a spiral staircase to access what was to
become my own den. At the flick of a switch at the bottom, a trapdoor
opened automatically to allow access. Once inside I could close the hatch
and even lock it from inside if I wished so that I was enclosed in my own
private space. As the years went by this became invaluable when I had
friends with me!

The main problem was that no large items of furniture could be taken up
into the loft so they had to be built in. One wall had built in storage
cupboards and the bed was a double mattress laid onto a raised platform
with drawers beneath. The wooden headboard was screwed to the wall and in
later years I even installed large hooks into the beams at the head of the
bed to which handcuffs and ropes could be attached but more about that
later.

My mother suffered from vertigo amongst other things so could never make
her way up the spiral staircase into my domain. My father certainly never
felt the need to make an appearance so it meant my den in the loft was all
mine and I could do what I liked up there. I agreed from the outset to do
my own housekeeping and make my own bed so my parents never had a need to
bother with it which suited me down to the ground.

Even before I moved to the Grammar school I knew I was different from other
boys and once puberty had arrived I was experiencing the pleasures of my
body. Very early on at the Grammar school other boys cottoned on to the
fact that I was gay but it didn't bother me and any who caused a problem
would soon find out I wasn't going to let them bully me. Fortunately the
school came down very heavily on anyone who bullied so I knew I was on safe
ground.

One particular boy in my class soon attached himself to me. His name was
Alex and I guessed he was gay like me although we never actually used the
term. He frequently came home with me on the pretext of doing our homework
together since both his parents worked long hours. My mother only did
part-time work so was invariably home by the time the school day ended. She
never minded me bringing friends home and was happy enough to leave us to
our own devices in my attic den. Once there, the homework would frequently
be put to one side and we'd explore each other's bodies.

We'd generally start by playing a game which involved the loser of each
round removing items of clothing until we were both stark naked. Alex loved
my red hair which also extended down to my pubic region. He also liked my
long thick cock when it was erect and loved sucking it as I did his which
was thinner but a nice suck all the same. We'd suck each other until we
were both satisfied. Sometimes we'd see who could shoot the most cum. I
invariably won that contest.

It was with Alex that I lost my virginity in the proper sense. We were both
sixteen and hesitant about doing it that first time, but once I felt his
hot cock inside me I knew I loved being fucked. He too loved my longer
thicker cock up his arse so we took it in turns although as time went by I
became more of a bottom.

Looking back I think Alex loved me but I didn't reciprocate. For many years
I never loved a guy in the true sense since I loved sex and knew I'd want
to have it with lots of guys so wouldn't want to put a lover through that
as I'd continually be cheating on him. Some might call me a slag but that's
the way I am and I'm happy with life.

Soon after that I became aware of another student who was clearly gay. He
was black and had the most beautiful body. His name was Blake and his
parents had emigrated from Nigeria before he was born. Like me he was an
only child so we had a lot in common. Both his parents worked long days so
he spent many hours at my house. Mum took a shine to him and frequently
invited him to stay for a meal. Up in my den we'd have great fun. Once we
both knew we were gay we'd strip off and spend hours having sex. He loved
being the top so enjoyed fucking me until my arse was sore but I never
minded. He had a friend who was into party drugs so he frequently came
along with samples for us to try. We were both seventeen by this time and
knew the dangers of drugs but we wanted to try them out to see the
effect. Neither of us became addicts and even though I continued to use
drugs occasionally I'm fully aware of the dangers.

The first time, he brought some weed to smoke so we sat naked side by side
and each smoked a joint. My father always smoked a pipe so the house always
stank of smoke. Even so we made sure we had the skylight window open.

Once we were feeling the effects we kissed and enjoyed the feel of each
other's nakedness. Soon our cocks were hard and we sucked each other.

"Gonna fuck you" he giggled and told me to turn over onto my stomach.

Suddenly I felt his hot thick naked cock invade me and it was just
beautiful. In those early years we never used protection and took every
risk imaginable. To be honest I still do on occasions with guys I know. The
feel of a hot naked cock inside me is the ultimate experience and to hell
with the consequences.

Blake not only gave me a great fuck but he had a lovely personality. He was
very like me and realised he loved sex and was not bothered about settling
down with one guy.

The remainder of my time at school followed much the same pattern. We were
too young to go to the gay bars and clubs so we made our own
amusement. Some days I'd invite Alex round and on others it would be Blake
or some other guy I managed to pick up along the way. My parents were
completely oblivious of what went on in my den in the attic, which was just
as well.

Finally I finished my general schooling and somehow I managed to leave with
sufficient GCSEs and A levels to obtain a place on a chemistry course at
London University. I knew I'd never be a high flyer but I had a particular
interest in chemistry so knew that was what I wanted to study and
eventually do as a job. Quite what that job would be I had no idea at the
time but I first had to obtain a degree. For me what was more important was
the fact that I was now eighteen and could go to gay bars and clubs. Blake
felt the same so as soon as we could we hit the town.


2.

Our first incursion into the gay world was fairly uneventful but having
talked to other guys we soon knew the best bars and clubs to
frequent. Blake, who was much brighter than me, was doing a degree in
economics so we decided to lodge together since by that time we'd become
good fuck buddies. By sharing a room it reduced the cost for both of us and
also meant we could have other guys back for fun and games. We were
fortunate in finding a large bedsit which contained two double beds albeit
small ones, so we were each able to bring back whoever we picked up and
have loads of sex.

Some guys were surprised to see another bed in the room often with either
me or Blake busy at it but once both couples got down to serious business
nobody cared. Needless to say we often changed over or had a foursome which
added to the excitement. I loved being fucked by one guy whilst another
either sat on my face for me to rim him or stuff their cock in my mouth for
a good suck. Sometimes I'd be fucked by each of the other three guys whilst
tied up which I always enjoyed. Party drugs were the norm during such
sessions along with lots of poppers so we were generally on a high and the
thrill of being fucked whilst shackled like a submissive always turned me
on. I'd often thought about going to an S&M club but up to that point had
never done so. I knew I'd not want to lead the life of a submissive but the
thought of an occasional bout gave me a thrill.

Each Friday and Saturday Blake and I hit the gay bars and clubs and often
picked up guys. Sometimes they'd come back to our place or we'd go off
separately to theirs depending on where they lived and their circumstances.

On one particular Friday night we ended up in G.A.Y which was packed
because it was an amateur strip contest. As Blake and I watched guys strip,
some of whom were very sexy, I felt a hand feeling my butt. We were packed
in like sardines and most guys had removed their T shirts as it was hot so
naked torsos rubbed against one another. I turned and a very nice looking
guy grinned at me. I grinned back and he slipped his fingers down inside
the back of my jeans which like most guys' were down my butt to show off my
designer briefs.

"Hi" he whispered loudly in my ear because the music was deafening as
usual. "I'm Jim and this is my brother Tom".

I glanced across to see Tom and realised the two guys were identical
twins. I later found out they were eighteen although both had plenty of
action under their belt. I reached across Jim and shook Tom's hand.

"Hi, I'm Robin and this is Blake"

"Is he your boyfriend?" Tom asked.

"Just a friend; we share a room whilst at college."

Tom squeezed his way past me to get to Blake and as he did so I felt the
heat ooze from his body. It turned me on and if I wasn't mistaken his hand
brushed against my crotch as he squeezed by. Tom moved beside Blake who was
more than happy to receive the attention and Jim stayed beside me, still
with his hand down the back of my jeans.

"You've got a gorgeous butt" he whispered into my ear and moved his hand
down inside my briefs to feel the naked flesh. "I'd love to fuck you."

I moved my hand into his crotch and silently gasped. The guy was huge from
what I could feel beneath his low cut jeans. I grasped the long thick organ
and gave it a squeeze. I sensed Jim groaning with pleasure but the music
was too loud to be sure.

"I wouldn't mind feeling that inside me" I grinned.

This encouraged him to slip his hand further inside my briefs and finger me
as best he could within the restriction of my jeans. I meanwhile continued
feeling his attribute which made my own go rock hard at the thought of his
inside me. I could tell Blake was having an equally enjoyable time with Tom
although I couldn't see what they were doing to each other because of the
crush of guys around us.

When the stripper contest ended, Jim suggested we get some drinks so we
manoeuvred ourselves through the crowd towards the bar. I said I'd buy them
for everyone as I was feeling generous so Jim and I pushed our way through
to the bar with the others remaining behind. I ordered the four beers and
whilst I was paying for them I noticed out of the corner of my eye that Jim
had slipped something in each one. He realised I'd noticed and grinned.

"Just a little something to keep us on a high" he giggled as he passed two
glasses to me and grabbed the other two.

I grinned and said nothing, having decided there wasn't any point in doing
so. Since Blake and I had done party drugs before we both knew the dangers
of getting hooked on them so made sure we kept them to a minimum. Having
found the other two we drank our beers but I said nothing to Blake. I
guessed Tom was fully aware what his brother had done and it wasn't long
before I felt the effect as my body became energised and on a high. My cock
remained rock hard being with these two hot guys and it didn't go unnoticed
by both Tom and Jim. I also noticed Blake's had too and of course Tom and
Jim's were as well so we enjoyed groping each other every now and then.

After a while Jim leaned in to Blake and me to ask "Would you guys be
interested in coming back with us? I'd love to fuck that gorgeous arse of
yours Robin and I know Tom would love to feel Blake's hot cock up his arse;
we live just ten minutes away."

I was certainly up for it so looked at Blake for his decision. He nodded
enthusiastically so we finished our drinks and made our way out. Jim was
right, they did live just ten minutes walk away in an old building squashed
between two taller more modern ones. As we walked up to the fourth floor I
noticed one door on each level so guessed the building had four flats. The
flat that Tom and Jim lived in was on the top floor. The front door went
straight into a large room that went from front to back. Off this there was
a bedroom, a bathroom and a small kitchen. It was cosy and as Tom explained
it suited them well.

Tom and Jim immediately stripped off down to their briefs so Blake and I
did the same. Jim then prepared drinks for the four of us which was a
concoction of spirits and other things but couldn't quite work out
what. Again I noticed him slip something into each glass before he passed
them round. As he gave me mine he grinned knowingly.

"Let's take these upstairs" Tom said and opened a door at one end of the
room.

He led us up a metal staircase. He opened a door at the top and we walked
out onto what looked like a roof terrace. The difference was that it was
covered with a glass roof and as I looked up I could see the night sky
above and the taller buildings all round. The four plastered walls
surrounding the space were adorned with paintings of naked guys.

"Wow, these are beautiful" I exclaimed.

"Tom's work; he's an artist" Jim replied as he placed a hand round my naked
waist and walked me round. Some of the paintings were very erotic and
others were just beautiful.

"This used to be just a roof space but when the buildings around us
enclosed it and blocked off any view, our dad put in the glass roof" Tom
explained.

"Makes a great place to sunbathe in the nude and have other fun and games"
Jim added grinning, "Hence the vinyl covered mattress flooring." I'd
noticed the flooring since it was spongy to my feet as I walked round.

"Fucking fantastic" Blake exclaimed, "So does your dad still own it?"

"Yep; he owns the whole building and rents out the other three flats so we
use this one rent free; not bad bearing in mind it's in central London" Jim
said.

"Fucking brilliant" I added still admiring the space and the paintings on
the wall which had made my cock jump to attention. "And does your dad know
about the artwork?"

"Sure" Tom grinned "he's an artist too so appreciates them; he and mum are
cool about us being gay too; they now both live in Cornwall so leave us to
enjoy life here to the full."

"So what else do you guys get up to in here?" Blake grinned. I too was
intrigued so was glad Blake had asked.

"Strip off guys and we'll show you" Jim grinned as he immediately removed
his briefs.

As expected he was rock hard like us and his long thick cock jumped to
attention. Tom removed his to release his thick erection and as I removed
mine I looked at the two cocks which were identical. I'd never met
identical twins before and certainly not gay naked ones so this was a first
which I had a feeling I was going to enjoy.

Tom then explained that they ran regular wrestling matches in which two
guys wrestled until one had been pinned down on the floor. The loser then
had to allow the winner to fuck him. Each pair would wrestle and the
winners would wrestle each other until a winner was declared.

"There is one twist" Jim grinned. "Each guy is smothered in body oil before
they wrestle just to make it interesting and the oil is used as a lubricant
for the fuck.

"So fucks are bareback" Blake grinned.

"Yeah, spot on; do you guys have a problem with that?"

"No, I love feeling a naked cock up my arse or mine up another for that
matter" I grinned.

"Same here so bring it on" Blake laughed.

"Brilliant so drink up and we'll get started" Tom grinned.

Tom said he and I would start so we oiled each other's body which was very
erotic in itself. When I felt his hot hand take my hard cock in his hand
and lubricate that with oil I nearly died with excitement. We set to and
were soon floundering around on the floor. Tom knew precisely what he was
doing and there were several times when I thought he'd won but each time I
managed to roll him over and gain the upper hand. I'd done Judo at school
so had a few tricks up my sleeve which I think surprised him. Finally I
ended up with his oily naked body beneath mine with his arms splayed open
and my hands holding him down. At the same time I used my knees to pin his
legs down so I had him in a lock down position.

"Okay, Robin wins" Jim announced much to Tom's disappointment. "Get his
legs in the air and give him a good fuck" he laughed, "you've got two
minutes to do so."

Tom was not allowed to fight anymore so I lifted his legs up over his chest
and slammed my stiff oily cock inside his hole. It slipped in easily and
felt wonderful. I fucked like mad until Jim told me to stop.

"Wow, that was some fuck, thanks Robin, I enjoyed that" Tom grinned.

Jim and Blake went next and once again it was no pushover since Blake gave
Jim a run for his money but eventually Jim got the upper hand and pinned
Blake face down. He then took great delight in fucking the black arse which
I could see Blake enjoyed immensely.

"Fuck, that is hot" I exclaimed as I watched Tom's thick white cock fuck
Blake's black arse.

"Sure is" Tom said, "Can't wait to get my cock inside that arse and yours
too".

The thought of having Tom's thick cock inside me made my whole body shiver
with excitement and my cock twitch too.

As soon as Jim's two minutes were up, Tom took over so I watched his white
cock give Blake a good stuffing. Whilst that went on Jim fucked me so we
were all happy.

We finally left Jim and Tom in the early hours of the morning.

"That was fucking brilliant" Blake exclaimed once we were outside and
making our way home.

I agreed and couldn't wait until the next time since Jim had already
invited us to an all night session with two other guys in three
weeks. Having six of us would certainly make it interesting and according
to Tom their two friends were big guys with big thick cocks and Blake and I
really looked forward to being stuffed by those.


3.

We soon realised that we'd have to earn some money in order to pay for our
room and the lifestyle we were now living. We thought about bar jobs but
decided the hours didn't suit us as we wanted to keep evenings, especially
at weekends, free for sexual exploits. So, we eventually hit on the idea of
becoming male escorts. We'd only offer out calls since we didn't want to
use our room so we each produced a profile with a suitable sexy photo and
placed them on several gay escort websites.

Within days we received enquiries and noticed that most guys were aged
between early thirties and late fifties but we weren't bothered since all
we wanted was the cash. We decided to offer massage as an introduction to
sex, not that we knew anything about the topic but had a fairly good idea
what to do before we got down to fucking, assuming that was what the client
wanted. In fact I was surprised at how many only wanted us to massage or
suck them to a satisfactory conclusion but since we charged a standard fee
it didn't bother us.

We both loved the work since it brought us into contact with all kinds of
guys some of whom used us regularly. Some just wanted an hour and others
wanted us to stay the night so the money soon rolled in.

Several weeks in I received a message from a fifty year-old guy who was
looking for someone who was willing to be his submissive every so
often. I'd made a comment in my profile about willing to be submissive in
certain situations so he wanted to know more. He suggested we meet up at a
gay bar in Soho one afternoon so I gave him dates when I was not in
class. We finally met up two days later and as soon as I walked in he
walked towards me.

"Hi, what would you like to drink?" he asked.

I shook his hand and said I'd have a beer. Once purchased, he led me to a
quiet corner where we could talk.

"First of all I like what I see" he grinned.

He then explained that he'd recently bought a mews house in Kensington and
about once a month wanted to play out a master and submissive role,
sometimes with just him and on other occasions with two friends who were
also masters.

"I'd first want to see you naked and assess how relaxed you are in that
state since my plan is that you'd come over early on a Friday evening and
stay over until the Sunday evening. Throughout that time you'd be naked
apart from a leather collar. Depending on how much you want to endure you'd
receive light flogging on the buttocks but we'd agree a safe word which
you'd use if you wanted the action to stop. You'd be expected to provide a
full sexual service including sucking, licking and rimming for me and my
two guests and we'd fuck you whenever we wanted to throughout your time
with us. You'd never fuck us. We'd also like to indulge in golden showers;
do you know what I mean?"

I nodded having read about such activities.

"Sure, it doesn't bother me and I love being fucked."

"Excellent; now there's one other thing I'd require you to do and that is
be tested for sexual diseases on a regular basis. I'd arrange for you to
see my Harley Street physician to undertake that every month."

"Sure, that's fine by me" I replied knowing that Blake and I had already
agreed we needed to visit the sexual health clinic regularly so it saved me
doing that.

"The other thing you should be aware of is that I and the other masters
don't use condoms."

"You mean you'd fuck me bareback" I grinned.

"Would that be a problem for you knowing that you'd be regularly tested?"

"Nope; to be honest I much prefer having a bare cock up my arse."

"Who doesn't" he grinned.

"Okay in that case once I've seen you fully naked and you've been tested
then I think we have a deal subject to your fee."

We then discussed my fee which I increased from my normal one for two
reasons. One because I sensed the guy was loaded and secondly I was to be
fucked bareback and under his control throughout my time with him and his
mates. When I stated my fee he accepted it without question.

"So, when could you come to my house for me to have a full look at you?"

I asked him when would be convenient and he said right away so we left the
bar and he grabbed a taxi to take us to his house in Kensington which was
situated down a narrow mews.

"Right, strip off" he commanded once inside.

I hastily did so and stood stark naked whilst he took a good look at me. He
nodded, clearly pleased at what he saw and reached down to take hold of my
genitals.

"Very nice" he smiled and continued to squeeze my cock to make it go hard.

It did and was soon fully erect. He grinned so I assumed he was pleased
with that too. He told me to leave my clothes where I'd left them and to
follow him so he could show me round the house.

The house was beautifully furnished with what seemed to me very expensive
items. Downstairs there was a sitting room facing onto the mews, a small
dining room at the rear and a kitchen which extended out the back beside
this. Upstairs there were three bedrooms, one of which was the master, and
a large bathroom the likes of which I'd never seen before. It was a wet
room with a large shower area in one corner, a roll top bath which was also
a Jacuzzi plus the usual toilet and washbasin.

At every opportunity he placed a hand either on my shoulder or on my
buttocks, presumably to see how I reacted but I liked his gentle touch and
even though I knew I'd be his submissive and under his control I knew I'd
enjoy my time with him. He showed me the red leather collar I'd have to
wear once in submissive mode and let me try it on. It had a small gold
coloured padlock to lock it in place and even with that I still felt safe
in his hands. Once we'd finished the tour he took me back downstairs and we
agreed my safe word.

"Do you ever use party drugs?" he suddenly asked.

"Occasionally I do if I want to keep partying for a long time."

"Excellent because we also do on occasions so you won't object if we give
you something to keep this nice and erect for a long time" he giggled as he
grabbed hold of my cock which was still showing signs of interest.

He then removed my leather collar and told me to get dressed.

"Do you have any questions?"

"Just one" I said as I dressed, "What should I call you and the other
masters?"

I had a fairly good idea what the answer would be but I wanted to be sure.

"Master and sir; we will call you boy."

"Thank you sir, that's all I wanted to clarify."

In fact I didn't find out his real name or the names of the other two
masters for a long time but there was no need for me to know. Blake and I
had used pseudonyms for our escort work so I was known as Paul and he was
known as Bob to protect our real identity even though our photos with fuzzy
faces were on-line.

Once dressed, my master took me to see his doctor in Harley Street. Quite
how he managed to get an immediate appointment I don't know but perhaps
when you have lots of money it's not a problem.

As soon as my master had introduced me to the doctor he left saying he'd be
in touch to arrange our first session once he'd received the doctor's
report. As he shook my hand he gave me an envelope that I later found
contained fifty pounds which he said was for being so accommodating.

The doctor was in his early thirties and was charming. He asked me to strip
down to my briefs and proceeded to check my blood pressure and numerous
other things. He then asked me to remove my briefs so he could check `down
below' as he put it. I did so and lay down on the examination couch as
instructed. He took hold of my penis and inspected it, pulling the foreskin
back to check that and then felt each of my balls. Having decided all was
well there he asked me to go on one side and pull my legs up to my chest so
he could check inside my anus. I felt his fingers open me up and feel
inside. He pressed against my G spot and I felt a shiver of excitement
shoot through me causing my cock to twitch. Once finished he told me to get
dressed. As I climbed off the bed he smiled when he saw my semi erection. I
was sure he was gay and had enjoyed examining me.

Finally he took blood samples and said once the result were through he'd
let my master know. I asked if I was allowed to have a copy of his report
and he said yes so I gave him my address.

When I told Blake about it he was envious even though he said he'd never
want to be a submissive but he rather fancied being a master.

"I could always be your submissive sometimes" I grinned.

"I shall hold you to that; in fact I'll buy a leather collar, some cuffs
and a flogger so you can get some practice in" he laughed.

Several days later he came home with those items, so when we were in the
mood I'd be his submissive and he'd handcuff my hands to the bed and give
me a light flogging before fucking me.

By the end of the week my new master had been in touch to say the results
of my health check were fine. I'd also received the report so knew all was
well. He asked if I was available to spend the following weekend with him
and I said yes since I was keen to experience what it was like to be a
submissive.

"Be here at six and don't be late boy" he said in his stern master's voice.

"Yes sir" I replied rather enjoying the thought of being under his control.

All week I thought about what I'd be required to do or what he'd do to me
and every time I did so my cock twitched with excitement and got hard, even
during classes if I happened to let my thoughts drift onto the topic.

Finally Friday arrived and Blake wished me luck. I knew he'd be out on the
town and pulling whoever he could so I didn't feel I was leaving him high
and dry. Although we both liked each other very much and enjoyed fantastic
sex we'd not formed a relationship in the true sense so didn't mind what
each other did or who we shagged.

I made sure that I was ringing my master's doorbell at precisely six
o'clock. He opened it and let me in whilst keeping his body hidden behind
the door. As soon as the door closed behind me I realised why. He was
wearing a leather harness with a leather jock strap. Later when he removed
that I saw he was also wearing a leather cock ring that made his long thick
cock stand out. To finish his outfit he was wearing short leather boots.

"Strip boy"

"Yes sir"

I immediately removed my clothes and once stripped naked my cock started to
rise having seen his naked butt and the large bulge that was pushing out
his cod piece. He told me to fold my clothes and go upstairs. As I did so
he lightly whipped my naked butt with a flogger. It stung slightly but I
enjoyed the sensation as the flesh reddened. He took me into the master
bedroom and told me where to place my clothes. I'd noticed before that
everything was neat and tidy so I made sure I placed my jeans and jacket
very carefully over the back of the chair and my briefs on it with my
trainers tucked beneath.

"Good boy; I don't tolerate untidiness."

"Thank you sir"

"We'll have a shower before we eat"

I'd in fact had one before I came out but didn't tell him that. Once he'd
removed his items of clothing he led me into the bathroom. I glanced at his
big thick cock which was already excited although far from fully erect. I
was itching to feel that inside me but knew I'd probably have to wait a
while yet.

Once in the shower he told me to soap his naked body all over with my hands
including his cock which was now getting very excited. As I did so I
admired his sleek body and in particular his big thick cock. I also took
delight in soaping his beautiful butt even though I'd never have the
pleasure of fucking it. Once soaped all over, I rinsed him off and whilst
he dried himself he watched me wash myself.

"Bend over boy" he told me just as I was about to rinse myself off.

I then felt him finger me and have a good feel inside.

"Just want to make sure you're clean inside before I fuck you" he chuckled.

I certainly didn't object and enjoyed the fingering. When I'd rinsed and
dried myself, he told me to fit his cock strap back on him. He wanted it as
tight as it would go so I had to take his balls and his cock into my hand
and form a tight ring round the base whilst I fitted the leather strap and
closed each of the studs to hold it in place. His cock, which was now
looking thicker and longer, stood out proud. I helped him on with his
leather harness and then his jock strap which had a zipped front.

"Unzip me boy but don't dare catch my cock otherwise you'll regret it."

I said nothing as I gently eased the zip down to expose his inflamed cock
inside. I could tell there was an element of amusement in his voice so knew
he'd not really get mad at me but even so I certainly didn't want to damage
the goods since I wanted it in good order for later.

Finally I helped him on with his leather boots and he led me
downstairs. He'd mentioned during my interview that I'd eat all meals with
him but I wondered whether he'd require me to cook them. When we reached
the kitchen he pulled some ready prepared meals out of the refrigerator and
placed them in the microwave.

"I hate cooking so have a young man come in each day to clean the house and
prepare meals for me to heat up."

I stood obediently by whilst he did this since I'd gleaned from books I'd
read on S&M that the submissive never spoke unless spoken to and never sat
down until told to do so by his master.

"Lay the table boy; you'll find a cloth and cutlery in the sideboard
cabinet in the dining room."

"Yes sir"

I hastily made my way into the dining room and admired the deep mahogany
furniture. I pulled open a wide drawer and found a white table cloth which
I placed over the shiny table. I noticed some placemats so put those out as
well before finding the cutlery in another drawer. Everything was
beautiful, unlike the cheap stuff Blake and I used. I knew I was so going
to enjoy myself during these weekends. Although I had a mind of my own I
rather enjoyed being told what to do and acting submissive on
occasions. Having completed my task I returned to the kitchen.

"Excuse me master but what glasses would you like me to use?"

"The cut glass wine glasses you'll find in the cabinet above the sideboard;
I take it you drink wine."

"Yes sir; thank you sir."

I'd noticed these and thought perhaps they were for special occasions
only. I'd never ever handled such beautiful items so gently lifted each one
out and placed them on the table.

"Okay, the meal is ready so I'll leave you to serve it onto the plates
which are warming in the warmer so bring them through when you're ready."

"Yes sir"

He walked into the dining room with a bottle of red wine leaving me to dish
up. I found the plates in the warmer and removed the individual meals from
the microwave. His young man had made a meat pie, mashed potatoes and
carrots. On the whole fairly basic but it smelt delicious. I carefully
dished out each one onto the plates making sure I didn't spill any and even
wiped the rims of the large white plates with a cloth just like I'd seen
chefs do on TV. I then carried the two plates into the dining room and
placed one in front of my master and the other where I was to sit.

"Well done boy; you seem a natural; I'm very pleased."

"Thank you sir"

He poured the red wine and when he commenced eating I did.

"Mm, this is delicious; my young man is an excellent cook."

Seeing it was just a statement I said nothing but I was tempted to say it
really was a delicious meal. We ate in silence until our plates were clean
and he told me to take them back to the kitchen. I was also instructed to
find a bowl of stewed fruit in the fridge and bring that back. He then
indicated where I could find some glass bowls in the sideboard.

I'd drunk my wine slowly not wanting to gulp it down so by the time he'd
finished his I still had some in my glass.

"Drink up boy, we've got a whole bottle to get through" he chuckled.

I emptied my glass and he filled it up. The wine was beautiful and nothing
like I'd ever tasted before, not that I was a great wine drinker but I
certainly appreciated this. Already it was having an effect on me and I
wondered what another glass would do.

"Clear the table boy and join me in the sitting room when you're done."

"Would you like me to wash up the dishes master?"

"No need boy; my young man will do that in the morning; just stack them in
the sink and fold the table cloth up; I've got more important things I want
to do with you" he added with a chuckle.

He picked up our two glasses and left me to clear the table. Within a few
minutes I'd done as requested making sure that I'd left the kitchen tidy.

"Kneel between my legs boy"

I duly obeyed and sat looking at his now stiff cock that was poking through
his jock strap.

"Suck it boy but first take a sip of your wine."

I took more of a gulp than a sip since I was anxious to get my hot lips
round his big cock. The head looked enormous but I was good at sucking cock
so knew how to get it into my mouth without grazing my teeth against it. I
sucked away for several minutes and could taste his pre-cum beginning to
ooze from his slit. Every so often I licked round the inside of his
foreskin which made him groan with pleasure.

"You are good boy; I can see you're well practised at doing this"

I looked up and smiled with a mouthful of cock.

"Head down boy and keep sucking until I say you can stop."

After several minutes he told me to stop.

"Unfasten my jock strap and remove it"

I pulled open the poppers on either side and whilst he lifted his butt I
slipped it off his legs. His cock was now rock hard so I could see its full
extent and what I had to take in due course. It was certainly thick and a
good eight inches long but I loved being fucked by big thick cocks. He
splayed his legs and told me to lick and suck his hairy balls. I did so and
he again squirmed for several minutes clearly enjoying what I was doing to
him. My own cock was bobbing up and down with excitement and I could feel
pre-cum dribbling out.

"Stand up boy; think it's time I sampled that arse of yours."

As he led me into the hallway I thought we were going upstairs to his room
but instead he opened a door under the stairs. We walked down some stairs
and I realised we were in a basement which was dimly lit. In the middle of
the room was a multifunctional fuck bench so I guessed what was now going
to take place.

"On you get boy"

I climbed on and he told me to get on my knees with my butt in the air and
rest my torso on the padded bench. I did so and felt my wrists and ankles
being fitted into shackles. I was now helpless with my arms and legs
stretched wide apart but I felt safe and looked forward to what was now to
happen. Suddenly I felt my naked butt being lightly whipped with what I
later saw was a leather thong flogger. The flesh tingled for a few moments
but after a few more lashes I found I enjoyed it. He'd tied my erect cock
so it hung down stretched between my legs and every so often he handled it
and rubbed the pre-cum that was oozing from my slit.

"Don't you dare climax until I give you permission do you hear?"

"No sir"

In any event I didn't want to do so because I wanted to feel his hot cock
inside me first. When my butt was feeling hot and no doubt red, he stopped
flogging me and fingered my hole, first with two and then three fingers
until I was wide open. He then lowered the bench and I felt his hot naked
cock plunge inside me.

"Ah" I gasped, not in pain but with glee.

"You like my big cock up your arse boy?"

"Yes master"

"Good, because you're gonna get a lot of it over the next two days."

"Thank you sir"

He continued fucking me until I felt his whole body tense and I knew he was
filling me up with his creamy cum. I tried to imagine it gushing out of his
big cock as he did so. It made my own ache to be released but I knew I
couldn't let go until he gave me permission to do so.

"Yeah, that is a fucking gorgeous arse to fuck" he exclaimed once he'd come
down from his high.

He pulled out and gave me a playful slap across my naked butt and made it
smart but I loved it. He released me and told me to turn over to have a
rest for a while. I appreciated his concern for me and knew I'd be safe in
his hands. He passed me a bottle of water and I swigged it down. He then
told me to lie back on the bench and lifted my legs up over my chest so
that my arse was on full view. My ankles were fastened into shackles
hanging from the ceiling and my wrists were shackled to the bench leaving
me again helpless with my legs wide apart ready for another fuck. I looked
at his long thick cock which was already back to full length and ready for
action. The guy clearly loved using it.

"Do you like poppers boy?"

"Yes sir"

He then fitted a gauze mask over my nose and poured a small amount of
poppers onto the gauze. Within seconds I could smell it so I sniffed
deeply. Soon I felt my head buzzing and my whole body alive with
excitement. I watched him take several snorts before lubricating his long
shaft and plunge it back inside me.

"Yeah; that is beautiful" he groaned and fucked away.

As he did so he slowly massaged my erect cock through his hand which he'd
lubricated with oil. He knew precisely what he was doing because as soon as
I thought I was going to shoot my load he eased off.

The fuck must have gone on for almost twenty minutes before he told me I
could climax and increased the massage of my cock. When I eventually shot
my load all over my chest I felt him come inside me again. I so hoped that
at some point I'd see him shoot his load.

"Yeah, fucking beautiful" he exclaimed as he watched me squirt ribbon after
ribbon of white creamy cum. "Let's have another shower" he said having
unfastened me from the bench so we made our way up to the bathroom where I
once again had the job of lathering his body with shampoo and rubbing my
hands all over him.

"Get that cock nice and hard boy; I want to fuck you again." I used the
shampoo to do just that and I soon had a rock hard cock in my hands.

"Bend over boy." I did so and rested my hands against the wall whilst the
warm water showered over us. I felt his slicked cock slip inside me and
then fuck me whilst he held my waist.

"You've got such a beautiful arse to fuck boy."

"Thank you master, I'm glad I please you sir."

"You do more than please me boy, you make me fucking ache all over with
excitement."

I grinned but said nothing. I was so happy that I pleased him since this
was my first experience of being a submissive. When we'd rinsed and dried
off he led me back downstairs but he didn't get dressed into his leather
gear again. He'd already removed my leather collar for my shower and that
too was not replaced. He stretched out on the large sofa and invited me to
settle between his legs resting my head on his hairy chest.

"Just so you know boy, when your collar is off you can speak without being
spoken to."

"Thank you sir" I'd used the sir title again in the absence of knowing his
name but I still felt I was his sub so respected that even though my collar
was no longer round my neck. As we lay there he casually played with my
cock so I gently played with his and his large hairy balls. He seemed to
like that. After a while he played with my nipples causing them to go hard.

"You like your nipples being played with do you"

"Yes sir, always have"

"In that case we must use the nipple clamps on them whilst I fuck your
gorgeous arse."

"Thank you sir; do you like yours played with?"

"Most definitely; I love them being sucked and tweaked."

I turned my head and noticed how large they were and how much they
projected out from his fleshy chest. I lightly fingered them and they
immediately went hard.

"Mm, nice" he groaned.

Seeing that he liked what I was doing I went on all fours and proceeded to
lick them and lightly bite them. Whilst I serviced one, I pinched the
other. His groans increased and I noticed out of the corner of my eye that
his cock was now rock hard again. This was clearly a turn on for him. I'd
found that Blake had the same reaction whenever I played with his nipples
so often did so when we were just playing with each other.

"You can bite harder than that" he groaned, so I increased the bite and he
groaned louder. His cock was now rock hard and bobbing up and down with
excitement so I stopped biting his nipples and went down on his cock but
kept one hand on a nipple whilst holding his cock. As I tweaked the nipple
I sucked and licked the head of his cock.

"Ah, fuck" he suddenly groaned and I tasted his hot seed shoot into my
mouth. When he'd stopped shooting I stopped and looked up. He grinned at
me. "You are wicked boy but that was fucking marvellous."

Around eleven he said it was time to go to bed so I followed him
upstairs. We'd been drinking water since our hot session of sex down in the
basement so my bladder was full.

"I need a pee sir" I said as we got upstairs.

"And me"

We went into the bathroom and both pissed into the toilet together. For
some reason his golden flow turned me on which was something I'd never
thought about before. I was not too sure what the sleeping arrangements
were to be so waited for him to instruct me.

"Come on boy, let's get to bed" he said as he put an arm round my shoulder
and walked me into the master bedroom. I let him get in first and then
joined him. Once in he pulled me towards him until I was snuggled up
against his naked body. It felt good and wondered what Blake was doing at
that precise moment in time. Knowing him he'd either have some guy in our
bed or he'd be in theirs busy fucking.


4.

I woke the following morning and for a moment wondered where I was. Okay I
was used to waking up in strange beds since Blake and I often picked up
guys and went our separate ways for a night of sex but somehow this seemed
different. Beside me was an older guy who was my master and I rather liked
the sensation it gave me.

"Good morning boy"

"Good morning master; would you like me to make you a morning cup of tea?"

"Thank you boy and when you come back bring your leather collar with you."

"Yes sir"

I trotted off naked downstairs and found all I needed to make my master a
cup of tea. I deliberately didn't make one for myself since he'd not said
to do so, besides I never normally had one. Whilst the kettle was boiling I
went into the sitting room and found my collar. Whilst there I opened the
main curtains and then realised I was now on full view from the outside so
quickly pulled them closed again.

Having made the tea I walked back upstairs and placed the mug on the
bedside table leaving the leather collar alongside.

"Excuse me master but I wasn't sure what to do about the curtains in the
sitting room."

He laughed as he pulled me on top of him.

"Don't worry; the glass is one way so you can see out but nobody can see
in; your gorgeous naked body is therefore visible to my eyes only. The
dining room opens onto a small terrace which is also secluded from prying
eyes so when the weather is warm enough we can walk out there stark naked
without a care in the world."

I grinned rather looking forward to doing that and to the fact that I could
walk round the sitting room and nobody could see a naked guy inside yet I
could see them.

"Now, suck my cock boy; I want to give you a good morning fuck before we
get up." I immediately moved down his naked body and took his cock into my
mouth. It soon reacted to my attention so it wasn't long before it was
fully erect. "On your knees boy"

"Yes sir" I hurriedly jumped off him and did as he'd instructed. I felt him
lube my hole with two fingers and then press the head of his cock up to my
entrance.

"Gonna give you a hard fuck until I spill my morning load inside you" he
giggled before plunging the full hard length into me.

I wanted to shout out how good it was but knew I couldn't so just enjoyed
the feel of his thick cock filling me up. He plunged back and forth with
vigour until I could feel his morning load spilling out inside me. It was a
wonderful feeling especially since I was being paid for all this
fucking. As he continued plunging in and out he grabbed hold of my erection
and brought me off to a climax into his hand. When I'd finished spewing my
load he held his hand to my mouth and told me to lick him clean.

"Right, time to get up boy" he said and gave my naked butt a good hard
smack. I was slowly getting used to this so apart from a short sharp pain
it soon glowed nicely.

The rest of the Saturday was spent down in the basement with me on the fuck
bench or in the sling for him to fuck me in between bouts of being
upstairs, having a shower and me being fucked whilst bent over the end of
the sofa or in the kitchen. I lost count of how many times I was fucked but
I enjoyed every one. In between fucks he'd whip me with the flogger until
my butt was red hot and then he'd fuck me senseless. Twice he fitted clamps
to my nipples whilst he fucked. Surprisingly I found it very erotic so
enjoyed the sensation. He also plied me with poppers as he fucked which put
me on a high.

As we ate breakfast on the Sunday morning he said "I want you to know boy
that I'm very pleased; you're an excellent submissive; I've invited a
friend round for lunch so you'll have two masters to please."

"Thank you master; I'm here to obey your wishes sir."

The other guy arrived mid morning and I was instructed to open the door to
him. Being stark naked I made sure I kept well behind it as I did so.

"Good morning sir"

"Ah, so you're the submissive" he said once inside and I'd closed the
door. "Let me have a good look at you boy". I stood upright as he did so
and turned when instructed. "Oh yes, a beautiful arse; I'm going to enjoy
giving that a good long hard fuck."

"He's a gorgeous fuck" my master chuckled having now appeared to greet his
friend. "And he's got a lovely cock."

My master told me to take his friend upstairs and help him change into his
leather gear. I'd been told to use one of the spare bedrooms so I led him
in and waited for his instructions.

"Unpack my bag boy"

"Yes sir"

I pulled out a leather harness, a pair of short leather boots and a leather
thong that had a removable section in the crotch. When I'd laid them on the
bed he told me to undress him. As I removed each item and carefully folded
it before placing on the bed, he fondled me so by the time I had him stark
naked I was showing off a nice erection. He told me to help put on his
harness and I noticed his cock was now hard. It too was thick although not
quite as long as my master's. Even so the thought of having that inside me
made my own jump to attention.

"You like my cock do you boy?"

"Yes sir"

"And you'd like it up your arse would you boy?"

"Yes sir"

"Good, now fit my cock strap; you'll find it in the pocket of my bag with
two bottles of poppers." I found the items and he instructed me to fit the
leather cock ring which had metal studs on it. "Grasp my bollocks round the
base and fit the cock strap as tight as you can; I want my cock to remain
hard for a long time boy so I can fuck that beautiful arse of yours."

"Yes sir" I clasped the base of his scrotum and his cock between my fingers
and wrapped the cock strap round. Having fitted my master's several times
I'd learnt the technique. Once fitted it was really tight. "Is that
comfortable sir?"

"Perfect" he chuckled and gave my naked butt a good hard slap. It stung but
I said nothing knowing it would soon change to a warm glow.

Now there were two masters I was required to sit or kneel on the floor
beside my prime master when not required. As I did so he fondled my head
which I rather liked since it let me know I was still pleasing him.

"Time for lunch boy; you know what to do"

"Yes master"

He'd given me my instructions earlier and we'd put a joint of ham in a pot
for boiling, peeled potatoes and prepared some cabbage that was to be
steamed over the potatoes. My job was to get the potatoes on and put the
cabbage in the steamer. I was also to check on the ham which was cooking
nicely. I'd laid the table earlier so that was all done and I was to serve
the meal but I'd still eat mine with them. Once the potatoes were boiling
nicely with the steamer on top I returned to the living room.

"Is everything okay boy?"

"Yes master, it should be ready in twenty minutes"

"Mm so he's not only got a gorgeous body and a beautiful arse to fuck"
master two commented.

"He's the perfect submissive"

"He sure is, now come and kneel between my legs and give my cock a good
suck boy" I immediately obeyed and removed the flap at the front of his
leather thong. His thick hard cock jumped out once released. I bent forward
and took it into my mouth. It didn't taste as good as my master's but I
dutifully sucked it until he was groaning and moaning. "I'm gonna cum boy
so get ready" Suddenly I tasted hot salty cum shoot into my mouth and it
seemed to keep shooting for ages. When he was finally drained he told me to
release his cock. "Fuck, this boy can certainly suck cock; that was
brilliant boy"

"Thank you sir"

"I told you he was fucking brilliant" my master laughed and told me to
check on the meal.

I did so and waited for the potatoes to be cooked. I drained them and
removed the ham from its boiling water before placing it on a carving
plate.

"The meal is ready master"

"Excellent boy, start taking it in"

I ran back to the kitchen, grabbed hold of the plates from the warmer and
placed the dish of potatoes on top. By the time I walked into the dining
room my two masters were already seated. I hastily returned to the kitchen
and grabbed the carving dish with the ham. Having placed it before my
master to carve I ran back for the cabbage and a white sauce I'd made.

"Wow, this looks delicious boy" master two exclaimed and patted my naked
butt.

I then waited for my master to say I could sit down. As I stood beside him
I was conscious of the other master admiring my nakedness.

"He really is beautiful" he commented.

"He's mine so don't get any ideas" my master chuckled as he carved.

Eventually he told me to sit which I did to one side of him with master two
opposite me. The meal tasted delicious and I felt chuffed.

As before, I piled the dishes in the sink for my master's young man to wash
up the following morning. I felt uneasy about this but it was what my
master instructed. The young man in question was clearly gay and rather
enjoyed seeing me naked. He told me his name was Brett and came in each
morning immediately after breakfast, washed the dishes, made the bed and
cleaned whatever needed doing. He was nineteen and seemed to enjoy his
chores, for which I imagine he was well paid since he also prepared meals
for my master to heat up.

The rest of the day was spent in the basement. I was fucked endlessly by
both masters in various positions and even had my cock sucked by master two
who said he enjoyed drinking my man seed.


Finally it was time for me to leave. My master thanked me for being an
excellent submissive and gave me my fee.

"See you in four weeks boy"

"I look forward to it sir"

He'd told me earlier that he'd like me to go again and that this time he'd
have two other guys with him for me to service. He also increased my fee
which was good. I got home feeling very happy.

"I take it you enjoyed yourself" Blake laughed.

"Fucking brilliant" I laughed but couldn't say much about what had gone on
since my master had required me to sign a document which prevented me from
telling anyone about what I heard, saw or did whilst with him or any other
masters with whom I might come into contact. Blake understood so didn't
probe for any information.

The weeks seemed to fly by and my next session with my master was upon
me. Somehow I managed to keep up with my college work despite the amount of
time I was having sex with one guy or another. For some reason I found
having my sexual appetite fully satisfied made me work harder with my
college work so was always up to date. I knew I'd never obtain top grades
and to be honest I wasn't that bothered. I still had no idea what I was
going to do with my life apart from knowing that I wanted to do something
associated with science.

Blake on the other hand was striving for top marks but he had the intellect
to achieve this. As such he found he had to spend more time on his studies
so scaled down his escort work. Having me out of his hair on most evenings
suited him as it provided him with quiet time to get on with work.

As before I made sure I arrived at my master's house on the dot of
six. He'd told me that two other masters would be joining us for the
weekend and that Brett would also be staying to cook meals and look after
things. I was to call the other two Master X and Master Y since names would
not be divulged. I began to wonder who these guys were in view of the
secrecy they required but it was of no concern of mine.

It was Brett who opened the door and once inside I was somewhat surprised
to find him only wearing a net thong which hid nothing. I'd not seen his
naked body before and felt my cock jump to attention since he had a nice
butt. He'd said the last time we met that his cock was small in comparison
to mine and I could see what he meant but even so it was plump and looked
somewhat excited inside his thong.

"Come in boy" my master called from the sitting room.

He was already dressed in his leather harness but this time he was wearing
a pair of leather chaps so his butt was on full view and he'd removed the
front piece to expose his cock. As before, he was wearing a cock strap
which caused the organ to stand out. To complete the outfit he was wearing
his short leather boots.

"Strip boy" he demanded so I immediately undressed and carefully folded my
clothes on the floor.

"You'll be using the blue room this weekend so take your clothes up and
shower; you'll find a cock strap on the bed along with your leather collar;
ask Brett to fit these for you and then come down."

"Yes master"

I picked up my clothes and followed Brett upstairs wondering why I was to
use the blue room. Once there, Brett explained that I would be sleeping
with master X one night and master Y the other. My master would be sleeping
with whoever was not sleeping with me. Brett it seemed would be using the
second guest room.

I went to have my shower and Brett followed me. He clearly enjoyed looking
at my naked body since I noticed his cock was now hard. Whilst I dried
myself off we chatted, although whether I was allowed to do so I wasn't
sure so kept my voice low.

During our short conversation he told me that when his parents found out he
was gay they threw him out of the house so he was homeless. Master X had
found him out on the street and took pity on him. He was fifteen so Master
X and his partner provided a home for him on the understanding that he'd be
trained to run their house in Regents Park. Since Brett had always been
interested in cooking he jumped at the offer.

"It means I have a beautiful house to live in and food in my belly at no
cost in return for being their housekeeper."

"And do you have to provide sexual favours?" I grinned.

"Yeah but not as a submissive although they do sometimes like to play the
role of Dom and I adopt the role of submissive but we all enjoy it and
they're very kind. When your master bought this house he wanted a
housekeeper so it was agreed I'd come in each day to do what was necessary
as I had the time. I take it you know they're all senior people in
Whitehall, hence the reason for absolute secrecy. The press would have a
ball if they ever found out what they all get up to. I expect you'll visit
the house in Regents Park sometime because every so often they run a
private S&M group and about a dozen Doms and subs attend."

I rather liked the sound of that and said I looked forward to it. As we
talked he fitted the leather cock strap on me so that my bollocks were now
standing out proud. He also fitted my collar and fastened the lock.

"You'd better get downstairs else your master will wonder what's happen to
you" Brett grinned.

"Thanks and I think your cock is rather nice" and gave him a quick grope.

"Thanks; just wish it was as big as yours" he replied and gave mine a
tweak.

"Ah, here you are boy, now kneel between my legs and suck my cock; I want
it nice and hard for when the other two masters arrive." I set too and
started sucking. It soon reacted and I had a long thick cock in my
mouth. My own twitched up and down at the thought of his being inside me in
due course.

The doorbell rang and Brett went to open it and receive the two guests. I
heard them greet him and give his naked butt a slap. My master went out to
greet them and told me to follow.

"Ah, so you're the gorgeous boy we're going to fuck"

My master then introduced Master X and Master Y who each gave me a good
looking over. They were both in their early thirties and very good
looking. Master X had dark hair and Master Y was blonde which made it
easier for me to remember which was which.

"Take the masters up to the blue room boy and help them change" my master
instructed. As I walked upstairs I felt one of them feeling my naked butt
which I rather enjoyed. Brett had already laid out their leather gear on
the bed and this too consisted of a harness, chaps and leather boots.

As they undressed I hung their clothes up in the wardrobe. Each guy was
tall with a fine physique and their cocks were even longer and thicker than
my master's so I mentally licked my lips at the thought of having those
inside me. I then helped them dress into their leathers and noted that they
too left the front section of their chaps off to expose their cocks. They
were both wearing a cock ring which made their bollocks stand out and
caused mine to grow slightly.

"I can see the boy is pleased with what he sees" Master X giggled.

"So am I" Master Y laughed and gave my cock a tweak.

"Okay then, let's go and have some fun" the other said and led the way back
downstairs.

Brett was waiting to serve drinks so poured three glasses of wine for the
masters. I'd been told not to drink any alcohol since I was to be given a
party drug later to keep me going for what was to be a long night.

"I think we can do without the thong Brett, don't you" Master X grinned and
proceeded to remove it.

Brett grinned at me clearly used to being stripped naked even though he'd
told me he would not be involved in any sexual activity. Once the item was
removed his short cock thickened and stood out proud. He announced that the
meal would be ready in half an hour so left to return to the kitchen. I was
told to go on my knees and suck each of cocks on show so I slowly made my
round each one to keep them hard.

My master had also told me beforehand that I'd not be eating with the
masters that night but I was required to serve them. As Brett dished up I
took the food in and served each master who took great delight in either
rubbing my naked backside or grasping my cock as I dished out vegetables
like a waiter but it didn't bother me. Whilst they ate, Brett and I had
ours in the kitchen which contained a small breakfast bar.

"You really have got a gorgeous body and I love your cock" he grinned as we
ate.

"Yours is rather nice too" I replied and placed a hand into his crotch to
feel his hardness.

"It's just as well I'm a bottom with this cock" he chuckled, "I bet guys
love the feel of yours inside them".

"When I get the chance" I laughed, "Most guys want to fuck me".

"Not surprised with a beautiful arse like yours."

We'd just finished complimenting each other on our attributes when I heard
my master ring the bell to indicate they'd finished their main course. I
ran in and cleared the plates whilst Brett prepared the dessert.

"Wow, that looks delicious, just like you" Master X giggled as I placed his
in front of him.

By the time Brett and I had eaten ours the bell sounded again.

"We'll have coffee in the sitting room please boy so clear away in here and
then join us."

"Yes master"

As soon as they'd left the dining room I hastily cleared the empty dishes
and took them into the kitchen for Brett to deal with. Earlier he'd shown
me the dishwasher which I hadn't noticed on my previous occasion so in
future I'd place crockery in that for him to deal with and just leave the
glasses for him to wash by hand. Once I'd cleared the table of everything
and folded up the table cloth I joined the masters in the sitting
room. Brett was now serving coffee and brandies so I stood watching his
slim naked body move round the room. When he'd finished he returned to the
kitchen to continue clearing up. My master called me over and gave me a
glass which looked like a lemon squash.

"Drink that boy"

I did so and waited for the effect of what I guessed was a party drug no
doubt similar to the one Jim had used. After about ten minutes I felt my
body suddenly become alive and my cock fill with blood to make it rock
hard. It was a wonderful feeling even though I knew it was drug induced but
I trusted my master and knew he wouldn't put me at risk.

"Ah, I see you're ready for us to have fun with you boy" Master X laughed.

I grinned but kept my eyes to the ground as I stood beside my master's
chair waiting for his next instruction.

"Yes, let's go and have fun guys" he said and stood up. "Come on boy, time
to use that arse of yours" he laughed.

We all trooped down to the basement where I was strapped into the sling
with my hands shackled above my head and my ankles shackled to the chains
above so that my legs were wide apart to expose my hole which was also
stretched open.

"Yes, that looks so inviting" Master X exclaimed as he ran a flogger across
my hole to tease it.

My cock jumped to attention so he used the thongs of the flogger to tease
that too. He then bent down and licked my hole as he pulled it wide open. I
felt his hot tongue push inside and I was in heaven. My master passed him
the bottle of lube and having lubricated two fingers he slipped them inside
me. He probed around and hit my G spot making my body squirm. He then
slicked his now fully erect cock and pressed the big head up against the
hole. I felt it slowly move in and gasped with joy. It felt fucking
brilliant. Once fully inside he began thrusting back and forth slowly
quickening the pace.

"Oh yes, this is a gorgeous arse to fuck" he yelled.

"Told you he was good" my master chuckled as he watched on with Master Y
watching from the other side.

Master X continued fucking until I could feel his hot seed spill inside
me. Every so often he took hold of my cock and ran it through his hands
just to tease me since he had no intention of letting me climax yet. Once
he'd finished climaxing, he pulled out and Master Y quickly thrust his cock
in. His too felt wonderful and I closed my eyes savouring every thrust.

"Fucking brilliant; absolutely fucking gorgeous" he said as he thrust away.

I lost all sense of time but eventually he reached his climax and filled me
up. My master immediately took over and I felt his familiar cock inside
me. I loved the feel of his cock; well to be honest I loved the feel of all
cocks up my arse, but knowing he was my master, albeit intermittently, made
a difference. As he fucked he smiled at me so I smiled back.

Finally he too had spilled his load so I was now full of hot creamy cum and
when he pulled out I felt it dribble out, not that I cared because that was
what I was there for and loved it. We then had a break and I was released
from the sling. My master gave me a bottle of water and told me to drink it
all. As I did so I noticed the others were too. I also noticed Brett had
now joined us and was covering an area nearby with a rubber sheet on which
he placed a large sheet of towelling. I suddenly realised what that was
for!

Once we'd all got through another bottle of water I was told to get onto
the fuck bench and lie face down. As before my hands were shackled above my
head and my legs were pulled wide apart before fastening my ankles with
more shackles. The base of my cock was bound with rope and pulled down
straight. I was now ready for another fuck session, so one by one they
fucked me several times over. Every so often we'd have a pause and I'd be
told to drink another bottle of water. My bladder was now feeling full and
I felt I wanted to pee but said nothing since I guessed what they wanted.

Whilst one fucked, another played with my stiff cock which was aching to
spill its load but couldn't because of the tight rope apart from the tight
cock strap. I felt the sensitive head being teased and I moaned and groaned
with pleasure. More and more loads of cum were shot inside my arse which
added to the thrill of it. I'd also been given poppers to snort every so
often so my whole body was on a high.

Finally the fucking stopped and I was released. I was turned over and my
master massaged my aching cock whilst the others watched on including
Brett.

"Ah fuck" I yelled as my load erupted all over my chest.

"Oh yes that is a beautiful sight" I heard someone shout as I continued to
shoot and shoot. It seemed never ending but eventually it did and I felt my
whole body relax.

"That was really beautiful boy" my master said and lightly kissed me on the
forehead. It was the first time he'd done something like that and I liked
the tenderness of it.

I was told to get off the fuck bench and lie down on my back on the towel
sheeting. I then watched the three masters remove their leathers. My now
naked master knelt across my chest whilst Brett fitted a pair of goggles to
protect my eyes.

"Open your mouth wide boy" he instructed. I did so knowing immediately what
was to happen. He held his now limp cock in the direction of my mouth and
the other naked masters knelt down beside my head and did the same. After a
few moments the golden flows commenced.

"Drink it boy" my master demanded. I did my best as the jets of hot golden
liquid filled my mouth. To my surprise I found the taste pleasant and it
caused my body to twitch with excitement. My own bladder was at bursting
point but I knew I had to hold on. The flow seemed to go on forever but
eventually all three stopped and I swallowed the remainder.

"Well done boy; is that the first golden shower you've taken?"

"Yes master"

"Did it taste good" Master Y asked.

"Yes sir"

"In that case we must do it again sometime" he chuckled.

My master had now climbed off me and Master X was pressing down on my
bladder with his foot. I knew what they wanted so I allowed my muscles to
relax. A golden arc of pee shot out over my chest and hit me in the
face. By the time I'd finished I was soaked. One by one they straddled my
body and rubbed their now hard cocks up and down over my naked flesh
causing mine to get hard. They then each took it in turns to shoot their
load into my mouth. I loved it and particularly loved watching my master
shoot his since it was the first time I'd seen his hot creamy cum.

"Clean up this mess boy and when you're done go to bed in the blue room"

"Yes master"

The three masters left taking their leather gear with them.

"That was hot to watch" Brett giggled once they'd gone, "Now to get this
lot and you cleaned up."

Fortunately the towelling had soaked up most of my pee and what little I'd
spilt when the other guys directed their flow into my mouth so it didn't
take long to fold it up and dump it into a bucket for taking
upstairs. Brett gave me a towel to dry myself off although I knew I'd need
a shower before going to bed. Once showered, I went into the blue room to
see who I was sleeping with that night. It was Master X.

"All clean and wholesome again?" he laughed.

"Yes sir"

"Let's take this collar off you" he said and unlocked it for me to remove
it.

He climbed into bed and invited me to join him. As soon as I'd done so he
pulled me up close beside him. The feel of his hot naked body felt
good. I'd become so used to Blake's beside me at night since we always
slept together when alone so enjoyed the closeness. He took my head into
his hands and kissed me. I hadn't expected that but if felt nice. Soon his
tongue was exploring inside my mouth so I did the same to his with mine. I
was no longer the submissive so could do what came naturally. I felt his
hand feel my burgeoning cock and get it hard. I did the same to his and
when he was fully erect he turned me over and fucked me.

"Mm, you are such a beautiful fuck; I could do this all night" he groaned
as he fucked away. Eventually he reached his climax and I imagined the hot
ribbons of cum I'd witnessed earlier filling me up.

When he'd satisfied his desires we went to sleep but in the early hours I
was conscious of my arse being fingered. I then realised that the covers
had been thrown off and he was massaging his cock whilst fingering me. It
was dark so I couldn't really see him but I could feel his fingers inside
me.

"Mm, that's nice" I groaned.

"Get your lips round my cock and get it real hard; I want to feel it inside
you again" he groaned. I moved down the bed and took his organ into my
mouth. It soon reacted and became fully erect.

"On your knees so I can give your gorgeous arse a good long hard fuck." I
did so and felt his hard cock plunge into me yet again. He fucked and
fucked whilst holding me round the waist. Eventually he shuddered and I
knew yet another load of cum was filling me up. When he'd finished he
giggled. "Yeah, that was beautiful." He pushed me over onto my back and
went down on my cock which was now rock hard. I felt his hot lips surround
my tool and suck me off. It didn't take long for me to be filling his mouth
with my hot cum. "Fuck, you taste so good; I wish I could do this every
night"

I felt like agreeing with him but thought better of it. Finally we went to
sleep again and I woke conscious of Brett bringing in the morning tea.

"Your master would like you to join him" he told me. I guessed what for so
hurriedly made my way.

"And when you've satisfied them come back here boy because I shall want to
fuck that arse of yours again" Master X giggled. I was more than happy to
let him do that and chuckled.

"Good morning boy; I trust you slept well"

"Yes thank you sir"

I didn't say what had happened in the early hours.

"Kneel on the bed boy because we both want to satisfy our morning
erections" I did so and each of them fucked me and filled me up with their
morning man seed. When they were both satisfied I returned to Master X and
found him sitting on the bed with a raging erection.

"Kneel on the bed boy" I obeyed and soon felt his big hard cock up my
arse. It was now nicely opened up and lubricated with cum so his long thick
organ slipped in easily. He plunged in and out until he too had deposited
his morning load. Once done he slapped my naked butt and told me to join
him in the shower.

The remainder of my time with the three masters followed much the same
pattern with me being fucked or having to drink their golden showers, which
I in fact rather enjoyed. I decided I must be into kinky sex so added it to
my profile as an escort. It attracted several guys who loved that kind of
thing, rather than just being fucked. Since I was being paid it didn't
bother me.

When I left, Brett gave me an envelope stuffed with notes which on counting
I found was double my normal fee so I was more than happy.


5.

It was near the end of the autumn term when a guy called Jake sat down
beside me during a coffee break one morning. He was a member of my class
but up to now had not said a lot to me.

"Hi Robin, do you mind if I join you?"

"Sure"

"I hope you don't mind me raising this but I am sure I saw you the other
evening in G.A.Y with a black guy so I'm assuming you're gay."

"Yeah that's right, are you?" He nodded and looked round to see who was
likely to hear us.

"My parents would go mental if they found out so I have to be careful"

"Are they likely to?"

"Probably not since they live in Kent but I suppose I'm not used to being
open about it; had a rough time at school so have kept it under my hat."

I said I was sorry and asked how I could help him. Basically he was looking
for a friend he could talk to so I said I'd be pleased to be a friend of
his. He also said he needed to earn some money because his allowance was
not that great and he was running out of cash.

"Do you have a job?" I chuckled and told him what Blake and I had done.

"Wow, that sounds fun, wouldn't mind trying that; how do you go about
becoming an escort?"

I told him how and suggested he came back to my place so we could work out
a profile for him and take some sexy photos to put on-line. I'd often
noticed his sexy body so enjoyed the thought of taking some semi naked or
possibly naked pictures of him.

"Is the guy I saw you with your boyfriend?"

"No, not really; we share a room together and go back to school days so we
know each other well."

"When could I come round?"

I suggested that evening as I knew Blake had an escort client to go to
who'd been chasing him for days so he'd finally given in and agreed to go
round to him. Jake jumped at the offer so I invited him to join us for a
meal.

"Nothing fancy but I make a mean pasta dish."

"Sounds brilliant; it's probably better than I can produce." He told me he
had a room on campus but it was very basic so envied Blake and me having
our own.

"You've not seen it yet" I laughed.

When our classes finished for that day Jake accompanied me back home. As it
happened Blake had been working at home all day so was there. I introduced
Jake and noticed his eyes light up which amused me.

"Wow this is brilliant; far bigger than mine"

"Are you referring to the room?" Blake laughed since he was stripped down
to his briefs, which was our usual mode of dress when at home. Jake's face
went bright red when he realised what Blake meant.

"You're embarrassing Jake" I chided him, "We don't all think about sex all
the time".

"Oh yes; see remind me who spends most of his spare time having sex" Blake
laughed.

"Okay, point taken" I laughed and offered Jake a drink of beer which he
readily accepted to change the subject. It did make me wonder how good an
escort he'd be if he was embarrassed when talking about sex.

I made a pasta dish which Jake said was delicious. I think he was just
being polite but it was one of my better dishes.

"Okay I'm off, see you guys later" Blake announced once we'd finished our
meal.

Jake helped me wash up the dishes and when we were done I asked if he still
wanted to become a male escort. He said he definitely did and asked to see
mine and Blake's profiles to get an idea what to put.

"First of all I must remove some of these clothes" I grinned, "It get's
somewhat hot in here so Blake and I tend to strip off when at home."

Jake grinned and watched me strip down to my briefs. I wanted to see if
he'd do the same since if he was to be an escort he had to be comfortable
with his naked body. As I folded up my discarded clothes I noticed him
removing his until he too was down to his briefs so that was one hurdle
over. I also noticed a large bulge so he was either well endowed or
hard. Time would tell. I pulled up our profiles on one of the sites we used
and he looked at them intently.

"Wow that's hot"

"What, the photo or the profile?"

"Both; I note you guys are naked; do you think I need to do the same?"

"Which of those profiles catch your attention; the guys with nothing on or
those wearing briefs?"

"Definitely the naked guys even though you can't actually see their cocks."

"There's your answer then; these sites don't allow full frontals so you
need to hide your bits or do as we've done and lift your leg slightly." He
nodded and I noticed a shift inside his briefs.

"So, why don't we do some photos first and then work out a profile?"

He agreed so I told him to strip naked whilst I got my camera ready. Once
his briefs were off him I could see that not only was he well endowed but
was slightly hard.

"Very nice" I remarked to encourage him.

"Thanks"

I took several shots of him and included some that showed off his cock
rather nicely but they were for my eyes only to drool over later. I
uploaded the ones I thought would be suitable for the website and he chose
one which I had to agree showed off his body perfectly which was very sexy
and gave him a look of innocence which I thought would go down well. Having
done the photos I expected him to replace his briefs but instead he sat
beside me showing everything off.

"I can't have you sitting beside me naked so I'll join you."

His eyes lit up as he watched me remove my briefs and show off my
attributes.

"Wow, you are big" he exclaimed.

"You're not so bad yourself you know."  I took hold of his semi erect organ
and gave it a squeeze. It reacted immediately and seeing that he didn't
object I held it for a bit longer until it was almost fully erect.

"I wouldn't mind feeling that inside me."

He physically puffed out his chest and I could tell he was chuffed at being
given such a compliment.

"Okay, so let's start with how you describe yourself." He gave me a few
words as I typed.

"Are you a top or a bottom?"

"Versatile" he replied with confidence.

"Any particular likes or dislikes?"

He said he was open to anything including kinky sex having seen it on my
profile. I added a few more choice words to describe him such as well
endowed with a thick seven inch cock and available for all men of various
ages and body types, horny and fine gentlemen! Once the text was agreed and
he'd decided what name to use, we registered him and I uploaded it along
with the photo with his face fuzzed out.

"There we are all done so sit back and wait for the guys to come running."

I told him he could register on other sites if he wanted and gave him some
suggestions.

"Thanks I'm really grateful; just hope I get some replies because I'm
desperate for sex."

"We could always remedy that if you wanted" I laughed.

"Are you serious; what about Blake?"

"What about Blake; we're not boyfriends so we both fuck whoever we want as
well as each other." He looked at me and I could tell he wanted me to make
a move on him so I did.

"I can see you're interested" I chuckled as I grabbed hold of his cock
which was getting harder by the minute.

"Oh god yes that feels wonderful."

I led him to my bed and told him to lie down on his back. I adopted a
ninety nine position and we sucked each other's cocks for several
minutes. His was now rock hard and I ached to feel it inside me.

"I want you to fuck me with this" I groaned as I gave it another suck.

"Just say when" he muttered as he sucked mine. I stopped, grabbed a condom
and fitted it on his big tool.

"How do you want me?"

"On your knees" he said without hesitation. I adopted the position I knew
so well and he moved up behind me. He grabbed the lube, slicked his cock
and pressed against my hole. He soon had his full length inside me and it
felt good.

"Yeah, fuck that arse" I yelled.

He did for almost ten minutes before I sensed his body tense and knew he
was about to shoot. I smiled knowing how shy he'd been to start with yet
here he was fucking me like mad. As he continued fucking, Blake returned to
find us at it.

"Carry on guys; don't worry about me" he laughed, "but I shall want to join
in shortly."

I half expected Jake to stop but he just laughed and continued fucking me
as if it was the most normal thing to do when someone entered the room.

"Oh fuck, yes" he yelled when he finally came. "I so fucking needed that,
thanks."

"I hope you're not leaving us" Blake laughed "because I want to fuck that
gorgeous arse of yours."

"Be my guest" Jake laughed much to my surprise so he pulled out of me and I
watched Blake fuck him doggy style.


He ended up staying for the night having had my cock up his arse and he'd
fucked both Blake and me again. Fortunately none of us had classes the
following morning so we continued well into the early hours having had
rests in between. When he finally left mid morning he kissed both of us and
we agreed to meet up again. We did several times after that and became good
friends. His escort profile also produced several enquires so he soon had
plenty of sex to keep him happy and he was getting paid for it.

Just before we were due to break for Christmas, Blake received a letter
from his parents.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck" he exclaimed.

I looked at him and asked what was wrong.

"My fucking parents have announced they're going to Nigeria for Christmas
so are not going to be home; fuck, fuck, fuck."

I could see he was really upset so put my arms round him. "You could always
come home with me if you wanted; I'm sure mum and dad won't mind." I knew
mum wouldn't because she'd met Blake many times when we were at school and
dad was easy going. He looked at me and then hugged me.

"Thanks, you're a real friend." He kissed me tenderly on the lips and
looked into my eyes.

"You really are very special you know."

I grinned and shrugged his comment off. I'd always liked him and I knew he
liked me but I'd never thought it was more than that.

"My parents are such bastards at times; I know why; it's because the last
time I went with them I said I'd never go again because they and the family
over there were constantly on at me about finding a nice girl and I should
get married. I told them to fuck off which didn't go down too well."

I laughed and imagined the scene. I wondered what I'd do in the same
situation but fortunately my parents had never talked like that to me. I
called mum and as expected she said `yes' without any hesitation. I also
told her that Blake and I would sleep together since I knew they'd invited
an old friend of the family to stay over Christmas itself. Sid was now in
his seventies and I'd known him all my life; in fact when I was a child I
called him uncle. In more recent years I got the feeling that he might be
gay since he'd never married and on one occasion when we were alone told me
"I can't understand why some people are so agitated about homosexuality;
you are what you are and should embrace it." Not wanting to out myself I
said nothing but he gave me a look as if to say "I know you know".

When I told Blake that we'd be sleeping together in my den in the loft he
laughed.

"Won't your mum and dad begin to wonder about us?"

"I doubt it, besides they've got to find out that I'm gay some time but I
want to find the right time to tell them."

He agreed and knew that he too would have to do the same to get his parents
off his back but for the moment we agreed to keep our sexuality under wraps
whilst at home. My only concern was Sid but I knew he was discreet and
would never do anything to cause me a problem.


Christmas in fact went very well. Blake presented my mum with a big bunch
of flowers and a box of chocolates which she loved even though she said he
shouldn't have. Blake and I enjoyed our time alone in my room in the loft
and each night had rampant sex taking it in turns to fuck each
other. Fortunately I knew my loft space was well sound insulated since I'd
checked it several years before by switching a radio on loud and then
closing the trapdoor and listening on the landing to see what I could
hear. I couldn't hear a thing so I knew that Blake's cries of `fuck, fuck'
when he came inside me or I fucked him couldn't be heard down below.

Sid was good fun and took Blake under his wing which amused me. Several
times he looked at me and grinned. I'm certain he knew both Blake and I
were gay but he said nothing. Mum kept on saying how lovely it was that
Blake and I had remained such good friends from our school days which made
Blake smile.

"I wonder what your mum would say if she found out we were both male
escorts and fucking guys galore?" he laughed one night after yet another
comment about our long friendship. "I'm so lucky to have a good friend like
you." He then gave me a passionate kiss and I suddenly realised that he
possibly loved me. I returned the kiss and we made love rather than just
having sex.

Sid only stayed for three nights over Christmas so he'd gone by New Year's
Eve. I told mum that Blake and I were going into town to meet up with
friends to see the New Year in and that we'd probably crash down at a
friend's house in central London so not to expect us back. She was happy
with that and wished us a merry time. In fact we'd been invited to join Jim
and Tom to see the New Year in at their flat. Jim said they were inviting
their gay wrestling group friends so to expect a good time. Blake and I
said we couldn't wait so set off with a bag of booze to make the party go
with a bang.

When we arrived at around eight we found six other guys already there and
two others were expected shortly. Jim let us in and when we got up to their
flat on the top floor he was standing in the doorway stark naked.

"Now, that's what I call a welcome" I laughed as we kissed and hugged.

"Strip off guys, we're all upstairs"

We hastily discarded our clothes and followed him up where we found Tom
plus six other stark naked guys to welcome us. A few minutes later the
other two arrived so they were soon joining the naked ensemble.

Everyone introduced themselves and several had a good feel as they did
so. Once we'd all got at least a couple of drinks down us Jim announced
that since it was several hours before the New Year arrived he and Tom
thought it would be fun to have a wrestling contest. Everyone cheered and
became excited knowing what that involved. On the end wall there was a
large TV screen which I'd noticed the last time we were there. Suddenly it
came to life showing gay porn. Everybody cheered and cocks began to get
excited as they watched. The porn continued for the rest of the night apart
from when we watched the fireworks at midnight.

The twelve of us were split into pairs by everyone picking coloured discs
from a bag. I was paired with a big beefy guy and we eyed each other
up. Size wasn't always the deciding factor when it came to wrestling
especially since I had done Judo.

The first pair was oiled up and the contest began. They were evenly matched
and threw each other around for quite some time before one had pinned down
the other.

"Yeah fuck him, fuck him" everyone shouted and then watched him ram his
erect cock into the guy's arse.

One of the guys in the next pair quickly despatched his partner and had him
pinned face down in no time so the poor guy was given a good hard fuck. Jim
had also increased the amount of time to four minutes so the guy got a good
stuffing.

Blake and his partner were next and after a fairly long bout of rolling
around, Blake managed to pin his guy down. He hastily lifted the guy's legs
and stuffed his long thick black cock into the waiting arse. Everybody
moved closer to get a better look enjoying the sight of a black cock
fucking a white arse.

I was next with my guy and he was somewhat surprised when he found himself
splaying on the ground within the first few seconds because I'd used a Judo
move.

"Fuck" he shouted as he tried to get out of the lock I now had him in.

The others were all shouting for me to hold him down and suddenly he broke
free only to be put into another arm lock by me a few minutes later. This
time I had him on his knees with my body covering him to hold him down and
his legs pinned beneath my knees. He tried to struggle but I pulled his
arms beneath him so that his head was on the ground and his butt in the
air. Tom called out that I was the winner so he had to give in and let me
fuck him. I had the feeling he wasn't at all pleased and thought he was
going to win the round easily.

"Fuck him Robin, fuck him" the others shouted so I thrust my oiled cock
straight into his arse and he winced but I continued fucking like mad for
the full four minutes.

When I'd finished I helped him up and said "sorry mate". He grinned and
said he'd no doubt fuck me later, which he did and I enjoyed the feel of
his cock immensely.

Finally the first rounds were over so we were now down to six winners. More
lots were drawn to decide who wrestled who and the contest continued. This
time I was up against a guy who was good and knew precisely how to block my
Judo moves so I had to eventually give in and let him fuck me; not that I
objected since he had a gorgeous thick cock.

Blake again won that round so moved into the final three. They drew lots to
decide which pair would wrestle first and Blake was one of them. He again
did well despite the guy throwing him around for several minutes before
Blake had him in a lock down position. Everyone again moved forward to
watch his black cock fuck the other guy.

It was now the final two. After a short rest they played out their match
and they were very even. At one point I really thought Blake was going to
win but the other guy flicked him over and threw himself on top of him to
pin him down. We all then watched a white cock fuck his black arse which
was very enjoyable.

Throughout the contest, Jim had been filming the action and when he was
wrestling, Tom took over. Whilst everyone rested and enjoyed more drinks
plus the food Jim and Tom had prepared, Jim played back the footage. It was
great fun to watch, especially the fucks which Jim and Tom had zoomed in
on. I wonder to this day whether they've still got that footage. They are
still good friends so I must ask them one day.

At midnight the TV was switched over to see in the New Year and watch the
fireworks. Once they were finished the porn resumed and guys made their own
entertainment. At one point I noticed that everyone was busy having sex
with another. The guy I beat had his revenge and fucked me until he'd shot
his load inside me since no condoms were allowed. I didn't mind because he
had a gorgeous big fat cock and by that time I was pissed out of my mind.

By three in the morning those who lived nearby had left leaving just five
of us including Jim and Tom. We were all so tired that we collapsed on the
floor beneath the glass roof and watched the night sky. Jim provided
pillows and it wasn't long before we were all fast asleep.

Late the following morning we slowly woke up with morning woods which
needed attention so we ended up fucking each other one after
another. Having had such a wonderful time I suggested to Blake that we took
the other three out for a brunch which is what we did. We finally said our
farewells to each other late afternoon and Blake and I returned to
Wimbledon looking a bit more with it than we had earlier although we both
had sore arses. Fortunately mum couldn't see those so we looked reasonably
okay.


6.

It was soon time to return to college and Blake thanked mum and dad
profusely for having him. We both had to buckle down to work since we had
midterm exams looming. He scaled down his escort work to a minimum but I
continued much the same despite the additional work. Somehow I managed and
felt energised each time I came back having given some guy a good hard
fuck.

My next session with my master had been moved back to the end of the month
which worked out well as it happened. This one was being held at the house
of Masters X and Y in Regents Park since it was the private S&M club
meeting. In my master's email he told me there'd be six Doms attending with
four subs including me so to expect lots of action. As always all sex would
be bareback in accordance with the club rules but everyone had been tested
by the club's doctor which was the guy I saw when I first met my master and
who'd tested me every month since that time so I knew I was clean.

As I made my way to the Regents Park address I felt excited since I'd be
meeting new Doms and other subs. I also knew that Brett would be around
since he'd be preparing the meals probably with the assistance of the subs.

As usual I'd been instructed to arrive at six sharp. Other Doms and subs
had been given different times between six and seven to avoid everyone
arriving together and causing local neighbours to wonder what was going
on. Being the first sub to arrive my master instructed me to strip in the
hallway as usual and then take my clothes upstairs and have a shower. He
told me I'd be in the master bedroom so I made my own way up since Brett
was busy preparing food in the kitchen.

By the time I had showered and fitted my own cock strap, two Doms and two
subs had arrived so once my master had fitted my collar I was asked to show
the two subs to their room and where the bathroom was situated.

"Nice body mate" one of them commented.

"Thanks and you" I replied as I admired the guy's thick cock and his
equally nice butt.

Within the hour everyone had arrived so six Doms in their leather chaps
showing off naked butts and cocks, were standing around drinking and
chatting to each other. Us subs were quietly standing beside our Doms with
our eyes to the floor. We'd been told that alcohol was not allowed so I
guessed we'd be given a drug of some sort later.

Brett had laid out a buffet in the dining room for the Doms and another in
the kitchen for the subs. At least this meant we subs could chat to each
other having been released from our Doms. It also gave us an opportunity to
admire each other's bodies, as well as Brett's who'd been told to strip off
naked like us.

As we chatted I found out that only one other guy was a part-time sub like
me and he was the sub for Masters X and Y. I wondered why I hadn't met him
before but he said his masters only ever liked one sub at a time.

"This group meeting is the exception when we get fucked by every Dom over
the course of the weekend."

I looked forward to that! The other two lived with their Doms. They were
all lovely guys with varying backgrounds but we all loved being fucked and
never tired of it. One guy who lived with two Doms told me he was fucked at
least six times a day everyday and often far more.

Suddenly one of the Doms shouted, "Subs, get your fucking arses
downstairs". We all looked at each other and grinned.

"Sore arse time guys" one of them whispered as we made our way down to the
basement. It was as we made our way down that I realised our drink of fruit
juice had been spiked because I suddenly felt my body sexually aroused and
noticed most cocks were rearing to go. Two subs were strapped into the
slings and two onto a fuck bench. I was on a fuck bench with my legs up
over my chest so my arse was fully exposed.

"Yeah, beautiful" the Dom who strapped me in grinned. He bound rope round
the base of my balls and my cock. The head of my cock slowly went bright
red and became very sensitive. My balls felt as if they were going to
burst. Each Dom then proceeded to fuck us. My master checked on me every so
often to make sure I was okay which was nice of him. I also had a bottle of
poppers held up to my nose every so often and took deep sniffs so my head
was in a permanent spin. The drug we'd been given also made my whole body
feel alive. It was a fantastic experience.

This went on for hours with short breaks in between. At three in the
morning we were released and taken to bed. I was taken into Master X and
Y's bed where they proceeded to have more fun with me.

Master Y laid flat on the bed and I was told to sit on his cock with my
back to him. I was then laid back and Master Y held my legs over my
chest. Master X slipped his cock inside me on top of his partner's and
double fucked me. The feel of their two long thick cocks inside me was
awesome and I loved it. When they were both fully inside me my arse felt
wonderful. He continued fucking until I could feel both cocks erupt. It was
the best experience I'd ever had and knew I wanted it to happen again.

When he'd climaxed he then sat on my cock which was now rampant and aching
to be released. He rode it up and down and it felt wonderful, especially
with the other big cock still inside me. He continued until I'd erupted
inside him.

"Yeah, fucking beautiful boy"

Throughout our session I could hear noises from other rooms so guessed
other subs were being well serviced. Finally we settled down for the night.


Five hours later I was being woken and told to get my butt out of bed and
join my two Doms in the shower. I was required to lather their bodies and
make them both hard with my hand. I was expecting to be fucked by both of
them but instead they rinsed off and told me to do the same.

Breakfast was a buffet affair with the Doms having theirs in the dining
room and the four subs in the kitchen with Brett. Once breakfast was over
we were taken down to the basement and strapped into the slings and on fuck
benches. I was first put in a sling and when my arse was on full view it
was fucked by each Dom. The action continued for most of the morning with
rest breaks in between and a good hour for lunch. Brett had prepared a sit
down meal so the subs were required to serve the six Doms in the dining
room. When they'd finished their meal we had ours with Brett.

After lunch I was strapped onto a fuck bench and used by each Dom. My
master checked on me every so often to see I was okay. He really was a
lovely guy and I appreciated his concern. Throughout the sexual activity
the subs were offered poppers which I readily accepted so I seemed to be on
a permanent high. By the end of the day my arse was sore but I'd loved
every second.

The evening meal was a buffet so as before the Doms ate theirs in the
dining room and the subs in the kitchen. I really liked my fellow subs and
we compared notes on our masters and what we particularly liked done to
us. One guy in particular loved really kinky sex which caused great
interest amongst the rest of us.

Once the meal was over we were again taken downstairs for the action to
continue. The Doms seemed to have endless energy to keep fucking and an
endless supply of cum, from what I could feel.

At two in the morning things were brought to a close in the basement and
the subs were taken to bed. The Dom who bedded me was a big guy and had the
biggest cock of the whole group. It was ten inches long and had a girth of
almost six inches when fully erect. It was enormous but once inside me I
loved it. He fucked me for a full hour and didn't reach a climax until the
very end.

The subs then changed rooms. My next session was with the other couple who
were lovely guys. Whilst one fucked my arse the other fucked my mouth. They
then changed over until I was being filled up with cum from both
ends. After another hour we changed rooms again and this time I found
myself with Masters X and Y.

"You want to be double fucked again boy?"

"Yes please sir" I replied enthusiastically. This time I sat on X's cock
whilst Y slipped his in to double fuck me. It was just as enjoyable as the
previous night and they too clearly enjoyed it. When they'd both filled me
up with their cum, Master Y sat on my cock and rode that until I was
filling him up.

"Thank you masters, I really enjoyed that."

"We must do it again sometime" they both laughed as I moved into the final
room for the night.

I was now with my own master and as soon as he saw me he smiled and invited
me into his bed. He cuddled me and we kissed passionately. It was obvious
the guy had fallen in love with me even though he never actually used the
words. I felt a real fondness towards him so enjoyed his attention. We made
love and he gently fucked me face down. As he did so he reached round and
gently massaged my cock which was still rock hard. I began to think this
was its permanent state but I'd been surrounded by very hot guys for hours
on end.

When we'd both shot our load we settled down for the night. He wrapped his
arms round me and I slipped into a deep sleep. It was almost six in the
morning by that time and already the early morning light was beginning to
show through the curtains. I slept through to late morning and I woke to
find him leaning over me gazing into my eyes.

"I'm very pleased with you boy. All the Doms have fallen in love with you,
especially your arse. They can't wait until the next club meeting. I'm very
proud of you."

"Thank you sir"

He then kissed me passionately and fondled my cock until it was rock
hard. I did the same to his and when we were both on a high we made our way
into the bathroom. Another Dom and his sub were in the shower area and the
Dom was giving his sub a good fuck. Being a wet room we were able to join
them so I lathered my master's body and bent over beside the other sub for
my master to fuck me. As he fucked I looked at the other sub; he was
clearly enjoying the feel of his master's cock up his arse. We grinned at
each other knowingly.

Brett served a brunch so the subs were required to serve the Doms in the
dining room again. They were all in a jovial mood and as we moved round
them they playfully slapped our naked butts or played with our
tackle. Every sub had a rock hard cock by the time we'd finished
serving. When the Doms had finished their brunch and we'd cleared away the
dishes, the subs and Brett sat down for ours. Brett had worked as hard as
us throughout the weekend preparing the food for everyone and we thanked
him.

"Don't you ever want to join in" one sub asked.

"No, I'm quite satisfied with the amount of sex I have with my two guys;
besides, I get to see several hot guys for the weekend; I've had a
permanent erection since you guys arrived."

We all laughed and one sub suggested that perhaps we should do something to
relieve that for him but he didn't take up the offer.

Once the brunch had been cleared away the subs were invited into the
sitting room. Our collars were removed and we were allowed to sit with the
Doms. In fact what happened was that we sat on their laps or across two
guys whilst they played with our tackle and we played with theirs. When
cocks were hard we sucked them off and drank their spunk and they did the
same to us. It was a perfect ending to a perfect weekend.

Finally everyone dressed and made their way home. My master slipped me the
usual envelope with my fee which I noticed was larger than we'd agreed. I
had a feeling I was the only sub who was being paid for their services and
began to wonder if I would be willing to be a sub for no payment. As I made
my way home I decided I would but I needed the money so was glad to accept
it.

"I don't need to ask how it went" Blake grinned as soon as I walked in.

"Fucking brilliant" I laughed, "with fucking being the main event."

"You lucky bastard" he grinned.

"Have you got lots of work done?"

"Yep, it's been a very productive weekend but I could do with getting my
cock up a gorgeous guy's arse; do you know anyone who might be interested?"

"This guy might be" I laughed and immediately stripped naked. I was already
hard at the thought of having Blake's cock up my arse so knelt on the bed
and offered myself.

"Yes, fucking beautiful" he gasped and plunged his big cock into me.

If felt wonderful and every bit as good as the other six cocks I'd had over
the weekend.


7.

When we were well into the spring term, Jake invited me and Blake down to
his parents' house which was near Sevenoaks in Kent. He explained that his
parents were abroad so the house would be empty for the whole
weekend. Blake said he'd love to come but he had to complete a particular
piece of course work by a certain date so needed to work on it that
weekend.

"I'm really sorry Jake but why don't you and Robin go on your own."

"Are you sure?" I asked Blake.

"Yeah, you guys go and have fun; besides it will mean I'll have peace and
quiet to get my work done."

Jake seemed happy with that arrangement, in fact I had a feeling he was
delighted that it would be just me and him. His escort profile had
attracted a lot of attention so he'd got plenty of experience under his
belt now.

"I'm really looking forward to spending a whole weekend with you Robin" he
told me after one class.

"So am I so make sure you're well stocked up with condoms and lube" I
chuckled.

"Don't worry I will, and I've bought several sex toys for us to have fun
with."

Finally the Friday arrived when we were due to leave. We decided to skip
the class that morning so we could have more time together. We told the
tutor that we had to go away for the weekend which he accepted and gave us
a grin. We'd already decided the guy was gay so had probably guessed what
we were up to. I'd certainly not hidden my sexuality so it was generally
known I was gay.

The train journey to Sevenoaks took thirty minutes from Waterloo East and
once there we took a taxi to Jake's home. I was expecting a very ordinary
semi-detached house so was surprised when the taxi drove us well outside of
Sevenoaks and dropped us down a country lane outside a gated property which
was set in its own land and well away from its nearest neighbour. When Jake
had paid off the driver and he'd driven away he unlocked a side gate and we
walked in. We'd each brought a small bag with our personal items having
decided that we'd spend the whole weekend either naked or in
briefs. Fortunately the spring weather was upon us and the sun was shining
but he'd assured me the house was always very warm in any event.

"Fuck, this is some place" I exclaimed as we walked up the drive towards
the front door.

"My dad owns a building company so had this built several years ago."

"Wow" was all I could say.

"The great thing is that there are no nosy neighbours nearby so we can do
as we please" he giggled.

Once inside I could see that his parents had a bob or two. Having dumped
the food supplies we'd bought in Sevenoaks, he led me upstairs to his room
which was at the back. It was huge and far larger than my den in the
attic. There was a double bed and a desk to one side where he used to
study. Glass doors led out onto a balcony that overlooked the garden and
the farmland beyond. I walked out and couldn't see another house so it was
completely private.

"Many a time I've stood out here stark naked during the day and at night,
and jerked off" he giggled as he placed his arms round my waist and hugged
me. "Thanks for coming Robin, I really appreciate it."

"Thanks for inviting me." I turned, took his head into my hands and kissed
him. It was the first time we'd kissed but it didn't take long for it to
become passionate. I felt my erection forming inside my jeans and I wanted
to discard them to release it.

"Why don't we strip off" he giggled.

"Fucking brilliant idea" I agreed so we immediately removed our clothes and
chucked them back into the bedroom. Our bodies showed how we were feeling
so our erect cocks rubbed together as we continued our kiss. Although the
sun was not on us the air was warm and I enjoyed the feel of being naked
out in the open.

"Come on let's go downstairs and I'll show you around."

We quickly picked up our discarded clothes and laid them over a chair which
was where they remained until it was time to leave on the Sunday. He
quickly showed me the bathroom which was an enormous wet room with a large
shower area and an equally large bath which he explained was a Jacuzzi. He
said we'd use that later and I looked forward to it.

We walked downstairs and I found it rather liberating to do so completely
naked. Okay I was used to being naked but walking round a grand house like
this gave me a thrill. The sitting room was huge as was the dining room
which looked luxurious. Beside this was a small study which was his
father's so we only popped our heads in to see that. The kitchen was also
huge with a large central unit at which you could eat. Since we didn't want
to bother cooking we'd bought sufficient readymade meals which only needed
heating up in the microwave.

He then opened another door and my heart stopped. There before us was a
large pool and the warmth hit us as we walked in.

"Wow, this is fucking brilliant" I gasped.

"I hope you like swimming or at least playing around in the water" he
laughed.

"Yeah love it"

"And over here is a hot tub so I'll switch it on and we can try that out
later."

I was so taken aback that I hardly knew what to say. He'd made no mention
that his parents owned a place like this. All he'd ever said was they'd hit
the roof if they found out he was gay. I began to feel really sorry for him
because I had the feeling that once they did find out he'd be discarded
like so many young people because of their sexuality.

I put my arm round him and kissed his cheek. He turned and smiled before
kissing me on the lips. He then opened a door out onto the garden and we
walked out. We were stark naked and we walked right to the end of the
garden enjoying the warm air. The garden was surrounded by high walls which
were hidden with shrubs. His parents clearly liked their privacy.

Suddenly he turned and took me into his arms. We kissed and it didn't take
long for our cocks to be rock hard. The kiss became very passionate and our
tongues fought each other as we felt each other's erection. He then went
down on mine and took it into his mouth. After a short suck he looked up at
me.

"I'd love to feel this inside me; will you fuck me Robin?"

"Sure, bring it on" I laughed.

He stood and looked me in the eyes for a moment. I sensed he wanted to ask
me something but was unsure how to do so.

"Can I ask you a question?"

"Sure, go ahead"

"Have you ever fucked bareback?"

I grinned knowing what I'd done. "Yeah I have" and told him about my
submissive activities and that Blake and I always fucked bareback.

"I assume you get tested regularly"

"Of course, in fact my master arranges for me to see a Harley Street doctor
every month and Blake goes to the sex clinic regularly. I hope you do too
now you're doing escort work."

"Don't be daft, of course I do and I was tested earlier this week; I've got
my test certificate with me if you want to see it."

I told him there was no need since I believed him having realised what he
was asking.

"So you want me to fuck you bareback" I grinned.

"Would you?"

"On one condition" I grinned and he looked at me quizzically. "That you
fuck me bareback as well."

He laughed. "You bet I will, can't wait; come on let's have a swim and a
soak in the hot tub; then I want to feel this beautiful cock of yours up my
arse."

We walked back into the pool area and both dived in with an almighty
splash. We raced each other to one end and back before wrapping our arms
round each other when we reached the shallow end where we could stand
up. He clasped his mouth round mind and we kissed passionately. The guy was
a wonderful kisser and I couldn't wait to get my big hard cock inside him.

After a few moments he led me to the hot tub which was now at a perfect
temperature. As soon as I'd sat down to bask in the warmth he sat on my lap
and kissed me again. Our stiff cocks were soon rubbing against each other
aching for action.

Having enjoyed a soak for a short while we climbed out and dried off. He
then ran off to fetch something and came back with a bottle of body oil. We
laid out several towels on the tiled floor beside the pool and I told him
to lie down. I knelt across his body and proceeded to massage him. When I
reached his cock I ran it through my well oiled hand. He gasped but not
wanting him to climax yet I stopped and lifted his legs up over his
chest. I fingered him with two well oiled fingers and had a good feel. He
again gasped.

"Want to feel your cock" he groaned.

I grinned, lubricated my hard cock with my oiled hand and offered it up to
his entrance. I looked into his eyes as I slowly penetrated him. He again
gasped as my thick cock invaded his arse and I filled him up.

"Ah, fuck; that feels fucking awesome Robin; fuck, fuck, yeah fuck my
arse."

I chuckled as I continued to thrust back and forth. "Yeah, I'm gonna give
your fucking arse a long hard fuck until you beg me to stop."

"Yeah, fuck that fucking arse long and hard; I love your fucking big cock."

Having perfected the ability to fuck for a long time without climaxing too
soon, I fucked him for almost twenty minutes. When I felt I had to release
my load I pulled out, shot it over his hole and then plunged back in to
fuck him for another ten minutes. When I was finally spent I laid down on
top of him. We again kissed passionately.

"Fucking hell, that was fucking brilliant" he yelled, "thank you so much".

I grinned and gave him another kiss. "Think we'd better cleanup"

"Let's go back in the hot tub" he said.

We climbed in and washed our oily bodies.

"If my dad saw us doing this he'd hit the roof; we're not supposed to use
the hot tub like this but fuck him, I don't care."

"I dare say he'd hit the roof if he saw his son being fucked on the
poolside" I laughed.

"That's why I wanted to do it. I want us to fuck in every room including in
his study whilst we're here so I can laugh behind his back."

"Do I take it you don't like your dad?"

"I hate the bastard; he's a bully and a pompous prick; I can't ever
remember him showing me any love even as a child."

"You said you also had a hard time at school"

"Yeah, I was bullied incessantly and was frequently beaten up. When I came
home with cuts and bruises, my father just laughed and told me to fight
back next time. I've hated him all my life; that's why I wanted to come
this weekend and walk naked round the whole house and do things I know
would make him puke."

"Wow, I hope he doesn't come home early" I laughed.

"In some respects I'd love him to see us fucking each other; he'd probably
have a heart attack."

"What about your mum?"

"She's weak and lets him bully her so she's no fucking support."

"And no brothers or sisters"

He shook his head. I felt sorry for him and thought of my own parents and
my reasonably happy childhood. I took him into my arms and hugged him. He
buried his head into my chest clearly wanting some affection. We remained
like that for quite some time before deciding we needed to get out of the
hot tub.

"Come on, we've got lots of fucking to do" I laughed.

He grinned and kissed me. We climbed out and went to the kitchen for a bite
to eat before we commenced our marathon fuck fest.

"Right, where do we fuck first?" I asked after we'd finished eating.

"In the bastard's bed" he laughed.

I could see he had a real vendetta against his father. He took me upstairs
and once in the master bedroom threw back the covers and laid down a couple
of large towels he'd brought with him. He didn't want the bother of washing
soiled sheets.

"Okay, get on all fours so I can fuck your arse" he told me.

I watched him slick his cock with the lube he'd brought with him and waited
for him to fuck me. He fucked as if he was trying to release his
anger. From what he'd told me about his father I didn't blame him. Besides,
I always enjoyed a rough fuck. When he'd finished he told me to get off and
took my place. He then asked me to take a photo of him using his phone.

"Is this wise?" I asked as I got his naked body in view.

"Yeah, don't worry my parents don't know a fuck about computers and these
will be password protected.

He adopted a very erotic pose holding his erection in the air with one hand
whilst giving the camera a two finger sign as if to say `fuck him'. I
grinned as I took several shots.

Once done he jumped off the bed and went out onto the balcony which was
similar to the one off his bedroom. He adopted a suggestive pose and again
gave me two fingers whilst I snapped away making sure I got good shots of
his erect cock. To my surprise he then bent over with his hands resting on
the railing and told me to fuck him. I wasn't going to say no so I slicked
my stiff cock and slammed it into him.

"Yeah, fuck that arse" he yelled.

I hoped nobody could hear us as I fucked away. After a few minutes he
stopped me and we re-made the bed.

"Right, downstairs" he laughed.

He led me into his father's study, cleared the desk and told me to bend
over it. I did so and grabbed either side to steady myself whilst he again
slammed his cock inside me. As he did so I could hear him chuckling away
and muttering "fuck you dad, you bastard".

When he'd done enough he sat in his father's chair with his feet on the
desk and told me to take more shots of him. He held his stiff cock up with
one hand and gave the camera the two finger sign. For some reason I was
enjoying what we were doing in a rather perverse way. He replaced the items
on the desk and did something on his phone whilst I waited.

"Right, follow me"

To my surprise he opened the front door and walked outside. "We're both
fucking stark naked" I shrieked.

"Don't worry; nobody can see us, well apart from that."

I looked up to where he was looking and saw a CCTV camera. "Fucking hell,
are we being recorded on CCTV?"

"Don't worry; my fucking stupid father hasn't a clue how to use this
expensive system he had put in despite me offering to show him so I've set
up a password which only I know so only I can access it. Once we've
finished I'll copy the footage and delete it from the master system so
nobody will know."

"You are fucking mad" I laughed.

"Yeah I know but its good fun." He opened the garage door and I saw a
classic Jaguar inside.

"This is his fucking pride and joy" he commented as he unlocked it and
climbed in leaving me standing stark naked on the driveway. He reversed out
of the garage and climbed out.

"Okay, drape your gorgeous body over the bonnet so I can fuck you."

Even though I thought he was mad I rather liked the idea of being fucked
over the bonnet of a bright red classic Jaguar so I draped my body over it
with my arms outstretched and my legs wide apart. Jake moved up behind me
and gave me a good hard fuck. After a few minutes he pulled out and told me
to get off. I then watched him wank over the bonnet. His cum slowly
dribbled down over the front grill and we both roared with laughter. He
grabbed a cloth to wipe off the imprint of my body and finger prints, and
lightly wiped off his cum leaving a smear.

"What about that?" I asked somewhat intrigued.

"Gonna let that dry and leave what's dribbled onto the grill. When he sees
it he'll shit himself and he'll spend hours trying to work out what it is
and where it's come from. He'll never guess what it really is."

"You really are wicked" I laughed.

"Yeah but the fucker deserves it."

He then drove the car back into the garage and even I couldn't tell it had
been moved. He closed the garage door and we walked back into the house.

"Okay one other thing to do outside whilst the sun is shining, so follow
me."

He took me into the back garden and having decided where he needed to be
went down on all fours. "Right, give me a good hard fuck."

I lubricated my cock which was still rock hard and rammed it into his arse.

"Yes, fuck that arse" he grunted which is what I did for several minutes.

This time I wanted to reach a climax and when I was at that point of no
return I pulled out, shot my load over his back and thrust my rod back into
him. All the while I'd been fucking he'd been grinning at the CCTV camera
that was recording the action and giving it the two finger sign. When I was
finally drained I pulled out and licked my pool of cum off his back. I then
gave him an almighty slap on his backside.

"Fuck, that hurt" he laughed and pulled me on top of him.

We rolled about for several minutes until he was on top of me. I let him
pin me down and he kissed me. He then went down on my cock and gave it a
good suck. Suddenly he jumped up and ran round the garden with his arms in
the air. He told me to take more photos of him running round and as I did
so he gave more of his two finger signs to the camera.

When we were back inside the house he switched on his laptop which he'd
brought with him. Within seconds he was logged onto the security system and
copied the footage he wanted onto his computer before deleting it.

"Won't the system show that someone has deleted something?"

"It does but I've deleted the activity file so nobody will be any the
wiser."

He then transferred the photos I'd taken of him from his phone to his
computer and said we'd look at them whilst we ate our meal. In the meantime
he suggested we go for another dip in the pool and a soak in the hot tub.

We both dived in the pool and fooled around. Each time we grabbed each
other we'd have a grope so we soon had erections yet again. We transferred
to the hot tub and he gave me another passionate kiss. When that finished
he bent me over the edge of the hot tub and gave me a good rimming. It was
beautiful. When he was done he grabbed the lube which he'd left nearby and
fucked me yet again. It soon became frantic and he was slamming his cock in
and out of my arse. Fortunately I was used to be given hard fucks as a
submissive so I enjoyed it. When he'd shot his load he pulled out, turned
me round and gave me another passionate kiss.

"Fuck, this is so good Robin."

I smiled and gave him a gentle kiss which he returned. I had the feeling he
wanted to say more but couldn't for some reason so I let the moment
go. During those few moments his eyes were full of love for me but I knew I
wouldn't be able to return that love because I wasn't ready to settle down
with one guy.

We heated up our readymade meals in the microwave and once done we took
them into the sitting room. He connected his laptop to the TV and we sat
back to watch the CCTV footage and the photos I'd taken.

"My father would hit the roof if he saw us now" he giggled.

"Why, because we're sitting naked on the sofa" I laughed.

"Yeah that and the fact that we're eating in here like this. He doesn't
approve of having a meal on your lap; always has to be eaten at a dining
room table. That's the next place I want to fuck you" he laughed.

The CCTV footage was better than I'd thought it would be. It was in colour
and the clarity was very good. Watching Jake's naked butt thrusting back
and forth whilst he fucked me over the bonnet of the car was very erotic as
was the footage of me fucking him in the garden. The photos were also very
good and we had a good laugh.

Once we'd washed up our dishes he took me into the dining room. He told me
to climb onto the polished table and go on my back. He then climbed up,
lifted my legs and proceeded to fuck me. As he did so he wanted me to take
photos of him fucking. After a while he pulled out and sat on my hard cock
with his back to me. I took more photos of him riding my rod. He then
turned round and I photographed him riding me whilst wanking. Suddenly
ribbons of cum came towards me and I captured it on film. It was perfect.

When we were done he climbed off and told me to take more pictures of him
sitting in the chair his father always insisted on using. As with all the
others he gave the two fingered sign.

"Let's take some footage of me in the kitchen and you fucking me on the
central workbench."

Seeing he was intent on producing his photographic and video diary I
agreed. He danced round the kitchen and massaged his cock giving his famous
two finger sign whilst I videoed him. He then climbed onto the central unit
and told me to fuck him on all fours. As I fucked he wanked himself and by
the time I was shooting my load he was shooting his all over the work
surface.

"Tomorrow we'll fuck in the sitting room" he giggled once we'd both come
down from our high.

It was too early to go to bed so we moved to the sitting room to relax and
watch some gay porn he'd downloaded from the internet. He settled onto my
lap and nestled his head against my chest whilst we watched the porn and
casually played with each other's cocks which were hard again.

"Seeing how good that footage is perhaps we should do porn" he laughed.

"I did think about it and made some enquiries but it would have impinged on
my studies too much."

"Wow, did you really? Wouldn't you mind having guys drooling over your
naked body and watching you fucking?"

I laughed, "It's not much different to being a submissive and having Doms
drool over me and fuck me senseless."

"Mm, perhaps I should think about it" he laughed but I could tell he was
joking.


8.

Eventually we went to bed and had yet more sex. The following morning when
we woke I fucked him and whilst having a shower together he fucked me as I
leant against the shower wall. We remained naked all day and over breakfast
he asked if I'd be willing to be filmed fucking each other using his
camera.

"Provided you let me have a copy of all the footage including what we did
yesterday"

He agreed so ran up to his room and came down with what I could tell was a
very expensive camera and tripod. We went into the sitting room and he told
me to bend over the arm of a particular chair which I later found out was
his father's. He set up the camera on the tripod and made sure he'd got
both of us in shot. He then proceeded to fuck me.

We repeated the process several times using different chairs and on the
floor taking it in turns to fuck each other. Whilst we ate lunch, sitting
naked in the sitting room of course, we watched the footage. Even though it
was a static view it was very erotic. We'd fucked in all kinds of positions
so it was interesting footage.

After lunch he wanted me to film him in the pool and then again in the hot
tub. We ended that session by filming us fucking each other again on the
poolside and using some of the sex toys he'd brought with him. Anyone
watching the footage and knowing the house would recognise it
immediately. I did begin to wonder what he intended doing with it but
didn't ask. I could tell it was a way to relieve his anger towards his
father and to break all his father's rules, although I doubt he'd ever said
`no fucking by the poolside or in the sitting room'.

We spent the evening watching more porn and enjoyed being with one
another. Once in bed we made love and finally slipped off to sleep. When I
woke the following morning I found him looking at me.

"I love you Robin" he said seriously, "I never thought I'd say that to
anybody but you're the kindest guy I've ever known and for that I love
you."

"Thanks, I think you're very sweet; and a great fuck" I grinned.

"Talking of which, how about getting that fucking hard rod of yours inside
my fucking arse to give me a good long hard fuck."

"I thought you'd never ask" I laughed and rolled him over. I straddled his
naked body and slammed my cock up his arse.

"Oh fuck, yes fuck that arse, fuck it real hard Robin, I want to feel my
arse ache with it all day."

I giggled and increased the pace of my thrusts. By the time I'd finished I
was slamming in and out like mad just like some of the Doms had done to me.

Over breakfast he asked "If we caught an earlier train back to London,
would you go to the gay sauna in Waterloo with me; I've never been to one
and rather fancy the idea."

I was happy to do that so when we'd cleared things up and made sure there
were no visible signs of us having ever visited the house, we got dressed
and Jake called for a taxi.

"He'll be here in fifteen minutes"

We grabbed our bags, made our way out and waited outside the front
gate. Whilst we waited Jake logged onto the security system and reset it
since he'd switched it off so it didn't record us walking out the front
door and down the drive.

"There we are, nobody will ever know we've spent two days fucking each
other all over the house" he laughed.

"I hope you remembered to switch off the hot tub"

"Yep, all done; went round the whole house to check everything so the
fucker will never know."

Since not a soul was around I pulled him into my arms and kissed him. "I'm
really sorry you've had such a shitty upbringing and got such a bastard for
a father but never forget I'm always here and happy to be your friend."

"Thanks, that means a great deal to me."

Just then we heard a vehicle coming so we moved apart. It was a different
driver to the one before. We climbed in and remained silent for the journey
back to the station. I offered to pay for the taxi when we arrived but Jake
declined my offer saying he owed me such a lot. Since I'd had a great time
fucking and being fucked I was happy to be there for him.

The gay sauna was just round the corner from Waterloo East station and
being a Sunday it was busy. I'd been several times before with Blake so
knew my way around. Once we'd undressed and donned our towels I first took
Jake to the Jacuzzi for a good soak. There were several guys there some of
whom were having a good feel of each other. It didn't take long for guys
either side of us to be feeling our organs which soon reacted.

"Fuck, you're big" the guy beside me whispered, "Would love to be fucked by
that."

"Just say when" I grinned.

After a while we decided to climb out. We both had stiff cocks so the other
guys all looked as usual. I noticed the guy beside me was following but
said nothing. I led Jake along to the steam room and the guy came too. It
was busy but we found somewhere to sit having put our towels round our
necks. My admirer immediately knelt down in front of us and sucked our
cocks for a while. Not wanting to climax just yet I whispered to Jake
"Fancy having a threesome with him?" Jake nodded enthusiastically so I
asked the guy if he was interested.

"Fuck yes" he replied and immediately stood up.

He led us upstairs to the rest room, unofficially known as the `fuck
rooms', found an empty one and we piled in. One problem with this sauna is
that it's situated beneath the railway arches so the rest rooms all have a
curved roof. As such it's impossible to stand up straight but since we had
no need to do that we all collapsed onto the vinyl mattress and started
sucking each other.

"You want me to fuck you then?" I asked the guy after a while.

"You bet" he grinned and immediately went on all fours to offer himself.

I ripped open one of the condoms I'd grabbed on our way up and sheathed my
shaft. Jake meanwhile had ripped open the lube and prepared the guy's
arse. I plunged my rod into him and he gasped.

"Fuck, you are big but keep going; I love being fucked rough."

Since that was what I intended doing I gave him a good stuffing until I'd
filled the latex. As soon as I pulled out, Jake took over so he got a
second stuffing.

We spent a pleasant couple of hours at the sauna, sometimes in the steam
room and then again in a rest room before making our way home. It was mid
afternoon by the time we reached the building where Jake's room was
situated.

"Are you in a hurry?" he asked.

"Not particularly, Blake's not expecting me home till much later."

"Fancy coming in then?"

I nodded guessing what that would mean but what actually happened I would
never have dreamt of happening. Jake had mentioned he shared with another
guy although they both had their own room and only shared the bathroom and
kitchen. When we entered the small entrance hall a guy called from the
kitchen.

"Hi Robin, wasn't expecting you back so early."

We walked into the kitchen and for a moment I just stood and stared before
I realised Jake was introducing me to the guy standing there with a girl.

"Hi Matt, this is Robin my boyfriend."

I noticed the boyfriend reference but said nothing since I was more intent
on looking at Matt and the girl.

"Hi Robin, good to meet you, this is Ruby"

"Hi darling" Ruby grinned and offered her hand. "You two are rather cute,
are they going to join us Matt?"

I should explain that the reason for my state of shock was that Matt was
dressed in just a pair of very skimpy briefs that clearly showed off his
attributes and from what I could see he was already excited, and Ruby was
wearing an equally sexy thong with absolutely nothing else. Her breasts
were plump to say the least and from the way she talked in her east end
accent I was fairly certain she was a hooker.

"Yeah, why don't you guys? As you know Jake, I like it both ways."

I looked at Jake and he looked at me for a moment. I could see he was not
sure if he should say yes so I decided to take the lead.

"Sounds great to me guys so give us a moment to strip off and we'll be
back."

Jake grinned and led me into his room.

"Did you know he was bi?"

"He'd made the odd comment but we've never done anything together and I've
never actually said I was gay."

"Well, you gave that away when you introduced me as your boyfriend" I
laughed.

"Fuck, do you mind?"

"Of course not; come on let's go and have some fun; I've never been with a
girl before so it will be a first."

"Neither have I"

"There you are then; we can both learn how the other side does it" I
laughed as I started stripping off.

"Here, let's wear these" Jake said and flung a G string at me.

I looked at it and grinned wondering why he had two G strings but slipped
it on. It just about covered my attributes but since I knew it would soon
be off I wasn't bothered. Once naked apart from our G strings we joined the
other two.

"Oh yes darlings you both look gorgeous" Ruby grinned.

Matt suggested we use his room which had a large double bed. Ruby
immediately draped herself over it and invited me to remove her thong. I
did so whilst Matt stripped off his briefs to show off a fully erect
cock. Jake and I removed our G strings and showed off ours which were now
very excited despite there being a woman in the picture but the sight of
Matt's sexy body certainly made up for that. He went down on her tits to
give them a good suck oblivious to Jake and me drooling over his naked
body.

"Why don't you Jake come up here so I can suck that gorgeous cock of yours
whilst you fuck me Robin; you can take your pick darling because I like
being fucked both ways."

I grinned and decided I'd go for the obvious orifice just to find out what
it felt like since I'd heard so many guys rave over it, although I'd never
been convinced since I knew they'd probably never tried fucking an arse. I
grabbed a condom and got myself booted up. I noticed she was already well
lubricated down there so decided to go for it. She accepted my big organ
with ease and once in she grunted her approval whilst she continued sucking
Jake's tool who was also giving satisfied grunts.

After a while she told me to pull out and try the other orifice. I was
happy to do that since I'd not felt much pleasure from the first. She again
accepted my big cock with ease so was clearly used to being fucked both
ways. She then told Matt to get his rod inside her so he positioned himself
in front of me and managed to plunge in. We then both gave her a good
stuffing.

After a while she told Jake to take over from me so I pulled out. Once he
was fully inside her behind Matt who was still fucking away, she told me to
straddle her and rub my cock between her tits. Now that was very sensuous
and I rather enjoyed it.

Her next command was that both guys stop fucking her because she wanted to
watch Jake fuck Matt and me fuck Jake. Having vacated the bed, Matt adopted
a doggy style on the end and Jake plunged a newly dressed cock up his
arse. It was very clear he enjoyed the feel of his flatmate's cock because
he grunted and groaned like mad.

"Now fuck your boyfriend whilst he fucks Matt" she commanded me.

I was happy to do that so I bent Jake over Matt's back and stuffed my naked
cock inside him. She loved the sight of him being fucked bareback and
watched for a while before getting beneath Matt to suck his cock. I
couldn't see what she was up to but he grunted and groaned with pleasure
and eventually let out a loud "fuck, I'm coming". I increased my paced
inside Jake and he did the same to Matt. It wasn't long before I was
shooting my load and from what Jake was screaming he was too. When he
finally pulled out and removed his condom I could see he'd definitely done
so.

After a short rest, Ruby asked Matt if he'd fuck Jake and me. He said he
would so Jake got on the bed and offered his arse and Matt duly fucked
him. After about five minutes, he pulled out and told me to change places
with Jake. Having made sure he was still booted I told him to go for it. To
be honest it wasn't that special but I let him think I'd enjoyed it.


Finally I made my way home. Jake kissed and hugged me thanking me yet again
for being such a good sport.

"We can have more fun together can't we?" he asked with pleading eyes.

"Of course; Blake can't wait to fuck that arse of yours; that's if you find
time now you've got a guy who seems to love fucking and being fucked" I
grinned.

"Yeah, will be interesting to see what comes of that but I much prefer
this" he replied as he groped me for the final time.

When I got home I found Blake watching porn he'd found on the net. He'd
finished the work he had to do so was relaxing.

"Come and join me, these are good."

I did and we enjoyed each other's company for a while. He then asked how
things went with Jake and I told him everything. He laughed his head off
and wanted to see the footage I'd got so we spent an hour watching that. I
had to admit that Jake had certainly moved on from the shy guy who'd first
asked if I could be his friend and then become a male escort.


Our exams at the end of our first year were over and we were both satisfied
with what we'd done. We were now making our way to my home since yet again
Blake's parents had gone away and left him to fend for himself. He could
have done of course but mum said he was to come home with me. I told her
that he didn't want to be a bother so he'd sleep with me in my room. She
accepted that excuse without question as did my dad. I sometimes wondered
whether they had guessed I was gay but nothing was ever said and for the
moment I didn't want to rock the boat because I had a feeling they were
hoping that one day I'd find a nice girl to marry and have kids.

We'd decided to go to Gran Canaria for a week of fun since we'd saved up
sufficient money to do so from our immoral earnings, not that I told mum
that since she thought we had a job in a bar somewhere.

Our holiday was not for three weeks so we enjoyed relaxing and going out to
gay bars and clubs. We both still continued with our escort work and often
had to make excuses that we were staying with college friends overnight to
cover why we weren't able to get home till the early hours. My master also
wanted to continue seeing me and there was another S&M club so we had to
think up an excuse for me to be away for a whole weekend. Fortunately Blake
managed to stay with Tom and Jim for that period so had a good time with
them in amongst servicing clients.

When we were at home we'd have lots of sex and use the many sex toys we now
owned between us. My favourite was an electro unit which had metal butt
plugs and cock straps with metal pads. We'd fit these to ourselves and then
wire them up to the control unit. Once switched on our butts and our cocks
would tingle and vibrate as the current flowed. We'd find a setting which
if left on long enough would eventually bring us both to a climax without
human hand. It was great fun and extremely enjoyable.

Sometime I'd fuck Blake with a strap round my cock and its pair round
his. Once my cock was inside his arse our flesh provided the electrical
conductivity so we both felt the tingle shoot through our cocks and he'd
feel it inside his arse. His favourite was having a metal dildo up his arse
which I'd then touch with an electrical probe connected to the power
unit. He'd receive sharp shorts shocks which would make his cock jump up
and down. We had hours of fun using that.

Our week in Gran Canaria was good fun. We'd booked into a clothes optional
gay resort so spent most days round the pool with other naked guys. If we
weren't doing that we'd be trolling the gay sand dunes where we found lots
of action. At night we'd go to the gay clubs and pick up guys who either
took us back to where they were staying or we'd go back to ours. We'd then
have hours of sex either as a threesome or foursomes. By the end of our
week our arses were sore but it was worth every minute.

Finally it was time to go back to college. On the first night Jake came
over and stayed with us for the night. Blake and I fucked him endlessly so
he could hardly sit when we went to our first class the following morning
but he loved it. I asked him how things were at home and he said much the
same but when his father was being `fucking pompous' as he put it, he'd sit
back and think of all the things we did when they were away.

"And did he ever work out what had caused his pet car to be smeary?"

"Nope, he spent hours searching the roof to see if there was a leak. He
eventually decided an animal of some sort must have got in and shat on the
car."

"Not far from the truth" I laughed.

"I spent hours watching the footage we filmed and the photos you took of
me. It kept me sane."

He also told us that he and Matt had rented a room to share since they
could no longer stay on campus for the second year so he'd gone back early
to continue his escort work.

"I've got one guy who comes every week and wants me to fuck him for the
whole hour; it's great."


The rest of that academic year went much the same as the first. Blake spent
hours studying whilst I serviced clients or spent weekends with my masters
or at S&M weekends. I really enjoyed being a submissive for a weekend and
met new Doms and subs in the process. I still managed to complete what work
was necessary and obtain satisfactory grades. Jason did better than me but
he was far more academic. He and Matt still had sex together every so often
and Jake would sometimes make a threesome when Matt hired a hooker. I was
invited to join once but decided not to.

"Give me a guy's arse to fuck any time" I laughed.

The end of year exams were nearly upon us and for those I did concentrate
on doing a lot more work since it was important I passed even though I knew
it would be a basic grade. I also had to think about work.

By pure chance I happened to see an advert for a laboratory technician at
the grammar school I'd attended. The same science teacher was there who
even though was an old fart was a reasonably nice guy. I decided to apply
and was immediately offered an interview. I'd been shortlisted with two
others. We all turned up on the appointed day and sat waiting for our
interview with the headmaster, who was new since I'd been there, and the
board of governors. One guy was in his forties and was a right prick who
thought he was the bees' knees. Needless to say he didn't get far since
according to what I heard later really got up the nose of the
governors. The other candidate was an eighteen year-old. He was cute and
somewhat shy but a nice guy. Sadly he too didn't do that well because of
his inexperience.

I was the last to be seen and had the advantage of knowing the school
backwards. I also found my experience of dealing with clients, not that I
told them that but it came in useful since it gave me confidence to deal
with a wide range of people. When the interview was over I was asked to
take a seat outside with the other two. A short while later we were called
in again one by one. The older guy came out looking furious so I assumed
he'd not been selected. The young guy came out smiling but said he'd not
been successful. I continued to sit there for another five minutes
wondering what my fate was to be. The headmaster then came out and called
me in.

"Sit down Robin, sorry to keep you waiting" the chairman of the governors
said.

He then offered me the job and I was overjoyed. They didn't even want to
wait until I'd got my final results and just said "Having a degree will
certainly be useful but we feel you're an ideal person for the post."

I went home jumping with joy and my mum and dad hugged and kissed me when I
told them. I called Blake and he too congratulated me. I could only stay
the one night so early the following morning I returned to our rooms. He
was still studying like mad but stopped to give me a big hug.

"Come on, this deserves a good fuck and then we'll go out on the town" he
giggled, "So fuck the work for now."

He was true to his word and gave me a wonderful fuck before we went out for
a slap up meal and then onto the bars and clubs. We picked up a lovely guy
and brought him back to our place where we fucked him all night long. He
was a happy bunny by the morning despite having a sore arse.

After that we both got down to work and I scaled back my escort work for
the three weeks leading up to our exams. When they finally arrived I
decided I'd done all I could and somehow managed to do reasonably well
since I finally obtained my degree. Blake also achieved his aims and
eventually got himself a great job in the City working for a firm of
accountants. Quite what he did I never understood but he was happy. It also
meant that he could rent a place of his own and say `fuck off' to his
parents who he'd finally come out to as gay. As he expected they were not
pleased and virtually cut him off after that but he wasn't bothered. Blake
and I remained good friends and often met up for long sessions of sex and
sometimes go to the bars and clubs.

When my master heard I'd finished college he was really upset because he
thought that would be the end of me as his submissive. Since I enjoyed
being his sub so much I agreed to continue but no longer being paid since
I'd be earning my own keep. He jumped at the offer so I continued going to
his house in Kensington every month and to the S&M club every three months.


9.

Finally it was time to leave college and start work at my new job at the
grammar school in Wimbledon. I was now twenty two so gave up my escort work
but continued being a sub.

I loved my job although as time went by I found the old science teacher
frustrating because he was stuck in his ways and wouldn't listen to my
ideas or consult me. I was in the process of considering my future after
eighteen months when the poor guy was taken ill. He was due to retire in
six months so was paid off early. A replacement was quickly found but he
was a disaster. Students hated him and what had once been a good place for
science education, quickly went downhill. I was again thinking of moving on
when the headmaster, who I respected and liked very much, told me the guy
was being dismissed. By the beginning of the new term I was told a
replacement had been recruited straight from university who'd achieved a
first class honours degree in chemistry. He clearly knew his subject but
whether he could teach was another question although the head and the
governors had decided he could.

Throughout my employment to date I'd kept my sexuality to myself although I
was still visiting my master every month and taking part in the S&M club
meetings. I'd still not come out to my parents with whom I still
lived. When the new school year started I was slightly nervous about
meeting the new science teacher but as soon as I met him I immediately fell
in love with him. He was gorgeous to look at and a lovely guy but I
couldn't decide if he was gay or not. In many ways he came over as being
gay but I wasn't sure. His name was Morgan.

As soon as I saw the way he spoke to the pupils I knew he'd do well. He had
all of them eating out of his hand by the end of their first lesson and I
saw they were all sorry it had ended. I'd never seen that before. They all
loved him, as did I. At the age of twenty two he was two years younger than
me and despite him being the youngest member of staff he quickly gained
everyone's respect, including the students he taught, the other staff and
the headmaster. What I particularly liked about him was that he listened to
my views and comments and asked me my opinion. I put aside any thoughts of
changing job and worked my socks off to support him and do my job. I
couldn't get him out of my mind.

Life went on in much the same way for the next five years. I'd kept my
sexuality away from my work life and had still not come out to mum and
dad. Although I didn't go to the gay bars and clubs so much, my sex life
was still good since I continued going over to my master in Kensington on a
regular basis and I frequently stayed with Blake at his flat. Like me he'd
kept his sexuality secret at work since the owners of the company were very
homophobic. Much to my surprise he'd never found someone to love and seemed
content to continue his sexual relationship with me plus whoever else he
could find. We were both on Grindr so we found most of our sexual partners
through that.

My master had also decided to give up attending the S&M club meetings as
had Masters X and Y. Instead we all became good friends and my master told
me his name was Robert and Masters X and Y were called Bruce and Rodney. We
continued to meet up every so often for a night of hot sex with each other
during which I was fucked endlessly but I loved it. Brett also took part in
these sessions so at last I experienced his cock inside me. Robert had also
employed a young Asian lad to clean the house so Brett continued to cook
meals for Robert and bring them over each day. I found it an odd set up but
it worked and everyone was happy. The young Asian lad was also gay but
never took part in any sex when I was around but he loved gazing on my
naked body since I continued to strip off as soon as I arrived and spend
the weekend in the buff. The young lad was required to work in a very sexy
thong so Robert could enjoy his young body but I got the feeling that was
all he did.

I was still secretly in love with Morgan but never had the nerve to make a
move on him. I was now convinced he was gay but like me he kept his private
life to himself. Then one day a rumour was spreading round the school like
wildfire. It seemed an ex student who'd been taught by Morgan had seen him
with his boyfriend at a gay club. The ex student had a younger brother
still at the school so the news soon got round. Nobody cared, including
Morgan's students, some of whom were gay in any event, and none of the
staff turned a hair. The headmaster was also not bothered and Morgan told
me later that apparently he and the governors and sussed he was gay when
they appointed him. However, it meant he could now be open about his
sexuality and I envied him for that.

He also let on that he'd met a guy called Gabriel who was the love of his
life and who now lived with him. My heart dropped when he told me since I'd
foolishly thought that perhaps one day we might become lovers so it was
back to the drawing board.

I went home that night and sat in my den in the attic with a dark cloud
over me. I even considered leaving the job I loved so as not to see him
every day but then I realised how stupid that was so I decided it was time
to admit who I really was and come out like him. I also knew I'd have to
tell my mum and dad since I didn't want them finding out from someone else.

The next day I spoke to Morgan and discussed the issue. He said he'd always
thought I was gay so it was of no surprise to him. I said I was not sure
how to tell my parents since I loved them both but they were not the most
enlightened people around and I was afraid they might react badly even
though deep down I thought that unlikely knowing their love for me. He told
me to be bold and go for it. We discussed the implications and I said in
any event I felt it was time to leave home but so far hadn't found rented
accommodation that I liked or could afford. He also invited me to join him
and Gabriel when they went to gay bars and clubs which I did on many
occasions. I never let on about my sexual antics as a gay escort or as
Robert's submissive so I probably gave the impression that I was fairly
inexperienced when it came to sex.

In the end I didn't take the plunge and come out at work or to my parents
at that time even though I knew I was probably a wimp but I wanted to find
suitable accommodation nearby before I did. Then one day Morgan told me
that he and Gabriel were buying a house a few doors down the road from the
room they currently rented. I asked if I could see the room they were
vacating and he agreed. As soon as I did so I fell in love with it and when
he told me that the landlords who lived in the flat down below were gay, I
said I wanted it. He introduced me to Simon and Anton and I fell in love
with them too, well not actually in love but I found them both charming and
sexy. During the short meeting I had with them to discuss the matter, I
noticed that Simon was definitely coming on to me despite his partner
sitting there who just chuckled.

Five weeks later Morgan and Gabriel had moved into their new house and
Morgan even helped me move my things into my new abode. To show my
appreciation I helped them with some decoration in their new home so
everyone was happy.

A week before I knew I'd be moving I sat mum and dad down and said I had
something to tell them. They both looked at me expectantly. I first told
them about my new accommodation and they were genuinely pleased to hear
about that. Okay they were happy enough to have their son living with them
but they knew the time would come when I'd need to stretch my wings. As it
happened, Mum had suffered from poor health for the past few years and I
could see she was finding things more difficult so not having me around to
cook meals for probably suited them. Dad had taken early retirement to look
after her so he was relieved since it meant they could live life without
worrying about me.

I then looked at them and said "There's something else I need to tell you".

I'd rehearsed my words over and over again so just said what I had to say
which basically was that I was gay, had known I was from an early age but
had not wanted to hurt their feelings. Although they didn't react in any
negative way I could tell they were upset, especially mum since she'd
genuinely hoped that someday I'd meet a girl and settle down to produce
offspring. In the end they accepted me for what I was and I went back to my
attic room. I sat down on my bed and cried my eyes out. Quite why I'm not
sure but it felt such a relief that at last I could be who I really was and
not worry about trying to hide my true feelings. It felt like a large
weight had been taken off me and I could move forward with my life.

From then on I didn't attempt to hide my sexuality at work and as Morgan
had found, not a soul really cared. If anything some people respected me
more, especially those students who were struggling with their
sexuality. In the end Morgan and I became counsellors for those in need of
support so I felt I was doing some good at last.

I loved my new home and it seemed Simon and Anton loved me as their new
tenant. Morgan had said they frequently invited him down for a meal before
he and Gabriel had met and it seemed I was no exception since I ended up
going down at least once a week. It was clear that Simon was keen to get
into my pants so I soon let him do so. As such, I was invited more
frequently and things invariably ended up with a threesome. Simon loved
fucking me and Anton loved being fucked by me.

Blake and I also frequently met up and now I had my own place he often came
for the weekend during which we'd have loads of sex and go to the gay bars
and clubs although we seldom picked guys up now. I found my sex life with
the guys downstairs plus my regular visits to Robert and my time with
Blake, left me little time to seek out others although I never said no when
the opportunity arose!

One weekend Blake and I went to an S&M club. He was intrigued to see what
I'd been up to all these years and I never said no to my arse being fucked
by big Doms. It was an interesting evening although I'm not sure Blake
particularly enjoyed his time there. We certainly never went again.

During one of my frequent visits to see my mum and dad I noticed he was not
at all well. He'd never been one to rush off to the doctor for the
slightest thing but I eventually persuaded him to do so. The news was not
good and he was told he had lung cancer, no doubt caused by his years of
smoking. Since he'd left it for so long the doctors said there was probably
little they could do although they were willing to give him what treatment
was necessary. My dad was never one to trouble people so declined. I think
he knew in his own heart it was a waste of time and public money. Over the
next few weeks I saw him gradually decline. My mum was heartbroken which
didn't do much good for her poor health. Eventually he was taken into
hospital and we all knew this was the beginning of the end. He died five
days later and my mum was beside herself.

I spent as much time as I could with her but I soon noticed that she too
was failing. Her health had not been good for a long time so within six
months she too had died. In some respects it was just as well since once
dad had died she had nothing to live for. They'd always been a devoted
couple which was why they so hoped I'd find someone to marry and be the
same.

After the funeral, which Blake attended with me, we went home and I cried
my eyes out. I was depressed for several weeks but Blake, Simon and Anton
all helped me through it. Even Morgan and Gabriel did their bit so
eventually I came out the other end and was probably a stronger person. I
suddenly realised I was on my own since Sid had died several years
before. As I sorted out the usual things when parents die I realised that I
now had a house of my own.

Despite it being small I'd always liked the house so decided to make it my
home even though I would have continual reminders of my mum and dad but I'd
been happy there so decided to move in. Simon and Anton were obviously sad
when I said I was leaving but I promised to remain good friends since I
would only be a few minutes away and I'd remain their fuck buddies which
pleased Simon no end.

I'd no sooner moved in and was deciding what changes I wanted to make to
the house since my dad had not re-decorated it for several years, when
Blake contacted me in tears.

"What's wrong my love?"

"I've been made redundant" he cried, "the firm has been sold to a large
conglomerate and my job has been axed so the fucking homophobic owners go
off with millions and I'm left with nothing."

"I'll come straight over" I replied hardly believing his news.

"I'd rather come to you if you don't mind; I want to get out of this
fucking place and never see it again."

Because his firm had moved to Canary Wharf several years before, he'd
rented a small flat nearby to save the fares from where he used to live
near the City.

"Of course you can; do you want me to come and help you."

"No, I can manage; will be with you in an hour."

I said I'd be waiting for him and have a meal prepared since it was now
almost six. Fortunately it was a Friday evening so I could comfort him for
a whole weekend before I was back to work on the Monday. I quickly changed
what I'd planned to eat and got things on the go. As was my usual mode of
dress when home, I stripped down to my briefs and then decided to discard
those too. I decided he needed something to distract him and knew my naked
body would do that. An hour later he was ringing the bell so I opened the
door and made sure I remained behind it.

"Oh yes, that's what I need to cheer me up" he grinned when he saw my naked
state.

He took me into his arms and we kissed. The kiss was far more passionate
than usual and I suddenly realised that I really loved this guy. We'd grown
up together and been through such a lot and when I needed support he was
there for me. Now it was my turn and I was more than happy to be there for
him. In addition to that I wanted to show him that I really did love him,
not just his body but him as a person. I'd had a feeling for some time that
he loved me but nothing had been said and I'd put it to one side.

"The meal will be at least half an hour so let's get your stuff upstairs
and let me show you how much I love you."

He looked at me and I noticed tears in his eyes. I could also see his love
for me shining out of his beautiful brown eyes. He'd brought far more
things than he normally did so I knew he planned on staying for some
time. If things went as I hoped they would, he'd be staying forever. I'd
already moved into the master bedroom so once upstairs and we'd dumped his
stuff I slowly undressed him until he was stark naked. His thick black cock
immediately reacted so I knew I was doing the right thing.

"Want to feel this inside me" I grinned as I ran it through my fingers.

"So do I" he responded and gently pushed me down on the bed.

He straddled my body and we kissed. It was passionate, far more than normal
and our tongues vied with each other to explore each other's mouths. Our
two cocks rubbed together and I was aching to feel his inside me so I
lifted my legs round his waist and pulled them up over my chest.

"Fuck me Blake, please fuck me."

He grabbed the bottle of lube from the side, slicked his cock and invaded
my arse. We'd continued fucking raw even though we both knew we had sex
with other guys but I was still being tested regularly and so was he. I
lost all sense of time since he fucked and fucked until my arse was feeling
sore. Suddenly I felt his whole body tense and he gave a loud cry of "fuck,
I'm gonna shoot".

"Let it go my love; I want you to fill me up with your man juice." He
continued fucking until his whole body came to a stop and he collapsed on
top of me.

"Fuck, I so needed that."

I grinned and kissed him. He then held my head and looked into my eyes. "Do
you really love me; you know, true love because I've loved you for such a
long time but I was never sure whether we were just fuck buddies or not."

"I do love you Blake; okay for years I didn't want to be tied down to one
guy but I now know I do if you'll have me."

"Of course I'll fucking have you but that's not to say we can't both still
fuck other guys because to be honest I know I won't be able to be faithful
to one guy; besides, you've still got Robert and I'm sure he won't want to
let you go."

I pulled him down for another passionate kiss and felt tears run down my
face. When we stopped kissing I looked at him. "If you're happy to agree
that we both fuck others but be partners then I'm happy with that."

"Yeah, of course I am."

"In that case will you move in here with me?"

Suddenly he burst into tears and I wondered what I'd said. "Yeah, I'd love
that" he said as the tears flowed down his face, "we can make a great home
here together and bring back any guy we both fancy for a fuck."

"Sounds good to me" I laughed and wiped away his tears.

"Fuck, the meal will be burning, come on get your arse downstairs otherwise
it will be burnt to a cinder."

He laughed and ran down the stairs into the kitchen. Whilst we ate, still
stark naked, we discussed the implications of him moving in and how soon he
could get out of his current flat.

"I only have to give a month's notice but to be honest I'd rather pay that
off and move in here immediately if that's okay."

I told him of course that was okay so we then made a list of all the things
we wanted to do with the house. It needed a complete re-decoration, a new
kitchen fitted and a new bathroom. We also needed new furniture since mum
and dad's was old and we wanted modern stuff. My dad had left my mum
reasonably well off since unbeknown to her he'd invested money over the
years which had done nicely so I knew I had plenty of money to do what we
wanted.

"How about we convert your den in the attic into a sex room" he grinned.

"That's a fucking brilliant idea; we could install a fuck bench and cover
the floor with a vinyl covered mattress and any guys we bring back we can
take up there."

That night we made beautiful love in my den since we decided we preferred
my bed to the old one in the master bedroom. It reminded of us of earlier
days and we reminisced. Blake's parents had now moved back to Nigeria
permanently so his childhood home had been sold and he hardly ever spoke to
them. They'd still not accepted his sexuality. I knew it bugged him at
times which was another reason I wanted to show him I really did love him.

The following morning we went to his flat and cleared it out and he gave
the landlord his month's notice. Once back in Wimbledon we made a list of
our plans, what we needed and how much it would cost. The total came well
within my budget so we ordered what decorating materials we needed and
visited a local company that refurbished kitchens and bathrooms.

When the guy heard we wanted both rooms done he said he'd be round that
afternoon to quote and come with samples and ideas of what we could
do. We'd decided to convert the bathroom into a wet room with a shower area
and install a small hot tub if possible. Neither of us was worried about a
bath but the thought of soaking in a hot tub was very tempting. The kitchen
just needed updating with a new oven and hob.

That afternoon the guy arrived right on the time he'd said he would which
impressed us. He was a lovely Malaysian guy and we reckoned he was in his
mid twenties. Both of us were now in our early thirties but we had both
retained our good looks and our youthful body. I invited him in and we went
to the kitchen first of all. Blake was busy making a cup of tea so we
offered him one.

"Yeah thanks, I'd love one" he grinned and I noticed he looked Blake up and
down as if eying him up. It had not entered my head that he might be gay
but watching him I realised he was.

"So you guys live together here do you" he grinned.

"Yep, we do" I grinned.

"Cool, wish I could find a guy to live with"

"I'm surprised you haven't" Blake replied, "Let's face it you're a good
looking guy with a very nice body."

"You reckon?"

"Definitely" I replied having realised the guy was testing us out, "You're
in good shape and I bet underneath those clothes you're really sexy."

He laughed and I could see we were causing a reaction inside his tight
trousers. He casually adjusted himself and grinned. "You're making me
hard."

"Perhaps once you've done what you came to do we can do something about
that for you" Blake grinned.

I silently chuckled. Blake had always been the one to go for it even when
we were younger.

"I might hold you to that" he laughed.

"I hope you do" I replied, "I'm Robin and this is Blake".

"I'm Ethan" he said as he shook our hands.

We got down to business and he measured the kitchen and produced a plan on
the laptop he'd brought with him. I was very impressed with the way he
worked, and of course he was very pleasant to look at. After almost an hour
he'd designed the kitchen making better use of the space and produced a
quote which was done automatically on his computer. The cost was well
within my budget and it included a new microwave which I hadn't
included. He then showed us samples and we chose what we wanted.

"That's an excellent choice; very gay" he grinned. He emailed me the quote
and the paperwork for me to sign but I told him I'd be placing the order
with him. He beamed and I had the feeling it meant a lot to him even though
he was just a salesman.

"Our fitters are very good so you'll get an excellent job."

I placed a hand on his shoulder and said "If they're as efficient and good
looking as you then we shall be very happy." He blushed and suggested he
look at the bathroom. We took him upstairs and explained what we had in
mind.

"Now that's an excellent idea; you'll be able to shower together" he
grinned, "and a hot tub is a brilliant idea."

"When it's installed perhaps you'd like to come and try it out with us"
Blake chuckled. Ethan smiled and I had the feeling he'd love to do just
that.

As before he produced a plan on his laptop and within half an hour we'd
agreed the layout within the confines of the existing services, agreed the
tiles and the sanitary ware. That too came well within my budget which
surprised me. I then realised he'd given us a good discount on both jobs
but said nothing. He emailed me the quote and the forms to sign and I again
said we'd definitely be placing the order with him. He almost danced with
joy and I think he'd have kissed us had we not been a customer.

When we got downstairs, Blake asked "Are you in a hurry? We're having a
snack now so you could join us and who knows what will happen after that."

He looked at his watch and said he didn't have to go back to the shop since
it was nearly closing time. "I can always make out it took longer for you
guys to decide what you wanted" he grinned and again casually felt himself.

"Excellent, so why don't we make you more comfortable" I said casually and
removed his jacket and then his tie whilst Blake went to the kitchen to
prepare an evening snack.

We'd decided to have a pizza that evening which was plenty large enough for
three. I kicked off my shoes to show I was relaxing and suggested he did
the same. He did and waited for my next move. We were still standing in the
hallway so I moved up to him and casually felt his crotch. He was rock hard
so I massaged the bulge. He grunted his approval and grinned before
grabbing mine.

"Wow, you're big"

"Do you like being fucked?"

"I like it both ways but I'd love to feel that inside me."

"And I wouldn't mind feeling this inside me" I said as I slowly unzipped
him and felt inside. He gasped as I cupped his balls and then felt his long
cock. I'd felt bigger but it was plenty big enough.

"The meal will be ready in ten minutes" Blake announced as he came into the
hallway to see what Ethan and I were doing.

"You're looking very formal in that outfit Ethan, why don't we all dress
down for our meal."

Ethan looked at me and then at Blake as we both removed our T shirts and
then our jeans. Once down to our briefs which showed very clearly how
excited we were, he grinned and removed his clothes. He was wearing a very
skimpy pair of briefs and his erection filled it up.

"Mm nice" Blake grinned and immediately slipped a hand inside to feel the
naked flesh.

Ethan gasped. He was enjoying the attention without doubt. Just then the
timer sounded to indicate the pizza was ready so whilst Blake got it out of
the oven I led Ethan into the living room and quickly laid the table. We
were soon tucking into our food which was very tasty, as was the company
because Ethan's semi naked body was even better than I'd imagined. I
couldn't wait to have some fun with him.

"I bet not many of your visits end up like this" Blake commented.

"Fuck no; this is the first time it's happened, mores the pity; you guys
are so hot; as soon as you came into the showroom I drooled over both of
you.

Once we'd finished eating we left the dishes and took Ethan up to the den.

"Fuck, this is brilliant" he exclaimed once inside and I'd closed the
trapdoor.

Blake then explained that it had once been my room when my parents were
alive and he and I had many a fuck in there.

"Didn't they know?"

"Nope, it's well soundproofed"

"Fucking brilliant; wish I had somewhere like this to fuck guys; I share a
flat with a very straight guy and I know he'd have a fit if I brought guys
home to have sex yet he brings girls back frequently."

We got down to some serious business and whilst he fucked me, Blake fucked
him. We then turned about and I had the pleasure of sticking my big cock up
his arse. He loved it and finally left to go home at midnight.

"Just give us a call if you want another session" Blake told him as he
left, "You've got our number".

"Thanks, I will"

In fact he did do just that frequently and became a regular fuck buddy for
a while.

After six weeks we finally had a new kitchen and bathroom fitted and had
re-decorated the whole house as well as the attic which was now a sex den.

Blake also decided he'd set up as an independent accountant since he had
the knowledge and had done the necessary exams to qualify as one whilst at
the company that had been sold off. Together we designed a website and soon
he had business coming in. We turned the small spare room into an office
for him which worked well.


10.

Life was perfect. I had a beautiful home which had been refurbished and now
contained new modern furniture. I had a gorgeous guy to share it with and
we had frequent guys back to have lots of sex. We started going to the
clubs again and picked up guys almost every time. We were both on Grindr so
that provided a good supply as well and Blake now joined me when I visited
Robert. He loved Blake every bit as much as he did me and he loved fucking
the pair of us. Some weekends we'd go to Bruce and Rodney's house and fuck
each other senseless. Brett joined in so the six of us had a wonderful time
sharing each other. It was different to the S&M club days since I was no
longer a sub although I still loved being fucked by all these guys. We were
now equals and called each other by our names instead of master and boy.

Ethan came round to us whenever he wanted sex and we'd take him up to the
sex room and fuck him or he'd fuck us. He loved being strapped onto the
fuck bench and given a good stuffing but this ended when he was moved to
another branch.

Then one day our world fell apart. Robert called me to say he needed to see
me and Blake as soon as possible. I could tell something was wrong and said
we'd go round that evening. When we got there he was not his usual cheerful
self.

"Come in guys"

He showed us into his sitting room and asked us to sit down which was most
unusual since normally he'd have a good feel and tell us to go upstairs and
strip off. Gone were the days when he'd say to me "Strip boy" as soon as I
walked in.

We both looked at him and I could see tears in his eyes. "What's wrong
Robert; what's happened?" I asked now worried that he was ill.

"I'm afraid guys I've got some bad news for you, in fact all three of us."

He paused and then told us that we'd all shown positive for HIV on our last
tests. Since Blake had joined me, Robert arranged for him to see the Harley
Street doctor as well and we'd been the week before but up to now we'd
receive an email that said everything was fine. We both looked at him
completely stunned.

"And you say you are too" I said.

He nodded. "I'm really sorry guys because I think it might have come from
me."

"What makes you say that Robert" Blake replied, "It could just as easily be
us although to be honest we always use protection with anyone else."

"Precisely but about three months ago I did have sex with a guy and he
fucked me. When he'd finished I noticed the condom had split but didn't
think much about it at the time. I've since spoken to him and he's told me
he tested positive soon after. I'm so sorry guys but I'll make sure my
doctor gets you on whatever treatment you need."

"These things happen" I replied, "There's no point in beating yourself up
over it; we all knew the risk but by the sound of things we've caught it
early."

He nodded and said we needed to go for another blood test to make
absolutely certain but I could tell he knew what the result would be. We
stood up, kissed and hugged each other before leaving. It was the last time
we ever had sex with Robert although we did keep in contact over the years.

The second test proved positive so Blake and I were put on treatment since
our CD4 was well below what it should be. Within days we were sent off with
our ARV drugs and started a lifetime of taking them. Once all the medical
guys had done what they could and we'd made appointments to be checked
within three months, I sat down and cried. Blake hugged and consoled me.

"I'm sorry my love; this is my fault."

"Don't be stupid; if it's going to happen it will; we knew the risks we
were taking but to be honest I think it was worth it and I still love you;
in fact once our CD4 level is up and our viral load is undetectable I want
to go back to fucking you raw so keep that in your head my love."

I kissed him and buried my head into his chest. He was the loveliest guy in
the world and he was mine, even though I probably didn't deserve him.

The next few months were difficult but we got through them and eventually
the doctor gave us the news we'd been waiting for. We'd not had full sex
since that fateful day and instead had massaged each other off. The sex
room in the attic had lain unused since we no longer visited the clubs to
pick up guys and Grindr had been deleted from our phones. During this
period I read lots about guys who were HIV positive and what sex they could
safely have and the evidence showed that provided the viral load was
undetectable then it was safe to lead a normal sex life. We also read that
many guys who were positive found they were shunned by others which I found
upsetting so we decided to use Grindr again to see if positive guys were
interested in joining a monthly social group.

We received numerous replies and eventually had eight who were interesting
in joining our little club. We organised it for a Friday evening and
prepared a small buffet having asked guys to bring a bottle along. The
evening went well and guys relayed their experiences once they were found
to be positive. One guy said he told his boyfriend whilst they were lying
naked in bed and the boyfriend shot out and told him to get dressed. He
then stripped the bed as if just lying there would put him at risk.

"Some guys are so ignorant about HIV; we used to spend hours naked with
each other and then have great sex; I so miss that."

Another agreed that he too loved being naked with guys but now he was
positive other guys didn't want to know him.

"Why don't we make this group a clothes optional evening?" he suggested.

Everyone agreed so clothes were quickly discarded and we spent the rest of
the evening enjoying each other's bodies. They were a mixed bunch but it
was good fun. As the evening progressed I noticed several guys pairing up
and fumbling with each other so stiff cocks were soon evident but nobody
cared. When things came to a close and they left I noticed pairs of guys
going off together so I was pleased to see that.

One of the guys who'd made contact was Ethan, the guy who'd come to do the
quote for our kitchen and bathroom. We'd not seen him for a couple of years
because he'd been transferred to a branch in north London. As the others
left I noticed he was hanging back and I'd also noticed during the course
of the evening that he was fairly quiet and not his usual jovial self.

"Are you okay Ethan?" I asked.

He immediately burst into tears. I pulled him into my arms and led him back
into the living room to sit down. For several minutes he just cried as I
tried to console him. Eventually he told us that he'd found he was positive
just on a year ago and had become very ill. His boyfriend on hearing he was
positive dumped him so he had to move out of his flat. Having nowhere to
live he had to leave his job and move back in with his parents. When they
found out he was gay and HIV positive they told him he was not welcome and
that his sins had caught up with him. He now had no job and was living in a
squat which he said was awful.

Blake and I listened to his story and felt so sorry for him. "You must stay
with us tonight" I told him. He looked at me as if I'd offered him the
crown jewels.

"Could I?"

"Of course you can Ethan" Blake told him, "You're more than welcome to stay
if you don't mind using the den in the attic.

Ethan nodded so we took him upstairs and made him as comfortable as we
could. Fortunately the original bed was still there so we hastily put clean
linen on it and dismantled the fuck bench which we hadn't used for a long
time. When Blake and I were in bed I said how sorry I was for him.

"I've been thinking" Blake said, "Now that my accountancy business is doing
so well, I could do with an admin person. He's a lovely guy and I think
he'd be good at that. Would you be willing to let him live with us; we
could convert the den back into a bedroom and he could eat with us."

I thought that was a brilliant idea so the following morning we put it to
Ethan. Having heard our offer of having free board and a small salary for
the work he did he gasped.

"How about it" I grinned.

He jumped up from where he was sitting and threw his arms round me and then
Blake before bursting into more tears. "Are you really sure about this?" he
cried.

"Of course; we'd love to have you" I replied as I hugged and kissed him.

"Yeah, we would, in more ways than one" Blake laughed. I knew what was in
Blake's mind because Ethan was still a good looking and very sexy guy.

So, we spent the rest of the day clearing out the den of all the sex
equipment we'd collected and made it into a comfortable bedroom for him. As
Blake had predicted, Ethan was an excellent admin guy and we enjoyed his
company. Now that he too had a viral load that was undetectable we started
to have sex as a threesome. Ethan loved sex as did we so that's what we did
on a regular basis. Gone were the days of going to clubs and pulling guys
but Blake and I were happy. We found that Ethan fitted in very well and he
insisted on doing a major share of the housework and the cooking. Blake and
I were not the best cooks so were happy to let him do it since he loved
cooking. We made a good team and I was happy we were able to provide him
with somewhere he could call his home.

The HIV social group continued meeting every month and an enjoyable time
was had by all. Guys loved Blake and I continued to love him with all my
heart. We even celebrated our Civil Partnership. Morgan was my witness and
Ethan was Blake's. We had lots of friends attend including Robert, Bruce
and Rodney, Simon and Anton, and Gabriel of course so it was a wonderful
day and I shall never forget it.

I so wished that my mum and dad had been alive to see how happy we were and
I was certain they would have wished us all happiness and attended the
ceremony. Blake invited his parents but they never even replied. I felt so
sorry for him because I knew he'd have loved them to be there to see how
happy their son was, despite him being gay and marrying Robin Redhead.

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